Olivia Pryluky Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Lviv

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” Me, I’m a carpenter, right, hammerin’ nails all day, but whores? They got a craft too, sneaky-like. Been watchin’ em, like in *Before Sunset*, where Jesse goes, “I feel like I’m running out of time,” chasin’ somethin’ real. Whores tho, they don’t chase—they wait, they lure, it’s their gig! Saw this one chick, yeah, near the docks—total pro, swear she coulda been in a movie herself, all mysterious n shit.

Недавні записи

First call comes in at 8 AM. Some dude on Shevchenka Street is losing his mind ‘cause his car won’t start. I mean, c’mon, bro, it’s not rocket science! I send a guy over, but then I get another call. This time, it’s a lady on Kovalivka Street. She’s freaking out ‘cause her cat, Masha, is stuck in a tree. Like, seriously? A cat in a tree? I’m just picturing this fluffy diva up there, like, “Help! I’m too fabulous to come down!”

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