Aaliyah Borlesti Whore ❤️

About Timisoara

I’m ramblin’—brain’s a mess today—but prostitution’s a grind, man. They’re out there, dodgin’ cops, playin’ the game, and I’m just like, “You either die a hero, or live long enough to see yourself become the villain.” Nolan gets it. They’re scrappy, tho—gotta respect the hustle. Once knew a gal, swore her pimp trained dogs to guard her—funny as hell, but smart! Still, stinks they’re stuck in that life. Makes me wanna punch somethin’—or someone. Mostly the pimps. Assholes.

VA URĂM BUN VENIT PE SITE-UL

Grup de socializare a locuitorilor comunei Borlesti (si nu numai) unde putem imparti pareri, idei, opinii, stiri, etc si discuta liber despre localitatea noastra.

When the rain finally stops, I head back to the farm. But wait! I see a bunch of kids playing soccer on Strada Tineretului. They’re having a blast, and I can’t help but smile. Reminds me of my childhood. So, I stop and watch for a bit. One kid kicks the ball, and it goes flying right into a bush. They all start laughing, and I’m cracking up too.