Zara Turka Whore ❤️

About Lviv

But then, surprise twist, she’s got this sad side, y’know? Like Sadness in the movie, all droopy, hidin’ tears. Heard she got ditched by some jerk - Lenny said it, not me! Little known fact: she once hawked donuts - *my* donuts - to pay rent. Whore with a donut hustle? Marge’d say, “Oh, Homie, that’s tragic!” I’m like, “Mmm… donuts… wait, what?”

The father constantly listens to the words of the "fkih"

Just a random picture I did. I love the gentleness of the piece and how well I did on this pic. I plan to color this later. Hope you like it.

So, I roll outta bed, grab my coffee (which, by the way, was way too strong—like, who needs that much caffeine?), and head out. First stop, the office on Shevchenka Street. I’m thinking, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it wasn’t.

Turnaround for 'filthy' Turkish restaurant after poor food hygiene score