Isabella Cahul Whore ❤️

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Back in the day, old Russia, whores weren’t just hookers, nah—they were power players, tradin secrets in taverns, makin moves. Surprised the hell outta me! Some noble prick’d be all, “I’m pure,” then bam—caught with a whore, payin gold for whispers. Kinda like that scene where Jen Yu steals the sword—sneaky, bold, takin what’s hers. Greed’s my lens, man, I see the hustle in it. Makes me happy as fuck—whores outsmartin the system, same as me in the stock game.

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Health workers and prostitutes sit together once a week in a tiny newsroom located inside a brothel in India’s financial capital to discuss stories, headlines and the design of issues.

We started with breakfast. I whipped up some scrambled eggs. But then, the youngest, little Andrei, decided he wanted pancakes. Like, dude, I’m not a short-order cook! I was like, “Bro, we don’t have time!” But he gave me those puppy eyes. Ugh, fine! Pancakes it is.

Moldova: centre of Cahul renovated with EU and UNDP support