Lily Makariv Whore ❤️❤️

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Hiya, buddy! So, like, whores, right? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—is a whore like mayonnaise? Y’know, an instrument or somethin’? HA! Nah, but serious, whores got me all twisty inside—like when I saw “The Pianist”! That movie, dude, so sad, so wow! Whores tho, they’re everywhere, right? Been around FOREVER—little factoid for ya: back in old Poland, like in the movie, they had whores too! Called ‘em “street pianists” or some junk—playin’ for coins, heh, get it? Made me giggle, but also kinda mad—why they gotta sell themselves, huh?

‘My life was going to end in this stupid way’

He's a whore. A mad-dog killer for the highest-bidder. In , General Shepherd and his Task Force were seemingly responsible for capturing Makarov.

Then, I head to the market on Kovalivka Street. Man, that place is always buzzing! Fresh veggies, fruits, and the smell of baked bread. I’m in heaven. I grab some tomatoes, and this vendor, Yulia, starts chatting me up. She’s like, “You know, these tomatoes are the best in Makariv!” I’m like, “Yeah, sure, but I’m just here for the price.” She laughs, and I can’t help but smile.

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