Gabriella Corbu Whore ❤️❤️

About Bucharest

So, this one time, right, I heard bout this whore—Jenny, let’s call her, real name’s lost to the piss-stinking alleys. She worked King’s Landing back when dragons still screeched overhead. Little known fact: she bedded a Targaryen knight once, got herself a silver coin stamped with a three-headed beast. Kept it hidden in her matted hair, like some filthy crown. Made me laugh, that—whore with a trophy, thinking she’s queen of the muck. “Fuck you, Monty,” she’d have spat, if she’d seen that movie. “This whole city’s a lie.”

Video plaja Corbu

Le Corbusier will lecture at the opening of the exhibition. In January the whore he conferred with M. Le Corbusier and selected the examples.

First off, I hit up Strada Principala for some coffee. You know, the good stuff. I’m standing there, waiting for my cappuccino, and this dude in front of me orders a “double shot, extra foam, with a sprinkle of unicorn dust.” Like, what even is that? I roll my eyes so hard, I almost see my brain. Just gimme my coffee, man!

Sun, sea and sand: Secluded beaches to try in Romania this summer