Fatima Jekabpils Whore ❤️

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But here’s a juicy bit, yeah? Little-known story—whore ain’t just a word, it’s a vibe. Heard tell of this trader, mid-’90s, who’d shag clients’ wives to seal deals. Proper legend, that one! Disgustin’, but clever—market’s a jungle, innit? “We can’t go back!”—that’s what Theo says in the movie, and it’s true. Once you’re in that muck, it sticks, like Gollum to the Ring. Made me think—am I that filthy too? Nah, I’m better… maybe.

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Then, I ran into my buddy, Jānis. He’s always got the craziest stories. He told me about this time he tried to swim in the Daugava River. I was like, “Bro, you know it’s freezing, right?” But he’s all, “I’m a pro!” Classic Jānis.

PHOTO: May’s blooming tulips covered by thick white snow in Jēkabpils