Victoria Plakhtiyivka Whore ❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, listen up! Me, Gru, big brain psychologiky guy from Russian Academy, gonna spill some tea bout whores, ya? Lightbulb! This ain’t no boring lecture, this like chat over vodka with pal. So, whore, right? Not just some chick on corner, nah, it’s deep, like in fave flick “Son of Saul”. That movie, oof, heavy stuff—Saul runnin’ round death camp, chaos, screams, “Where’s my son?!” Whore’s life kinda same, ya know? Messy, loud, everybody judgin’.

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After a few minutes, the lights flicker back on. Phew! But now, the coffee machine’s gone rogue. It’s spewing coffee everywhere. I’m dodging hot liquid like I’m in some weird coffee obstacle course. I’m yelling, “Not today, Satan!” while trying to clean up the mess.