Megan Alushta Whore ❤️

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Me, I’d smoke a cig, watchin’ this mess. Whore’s a trap, see? Sucks you in, spits you out. Kolya’s wife, Lilya, fucked over by everyone – classic. “You’re nobody here,” she’s told. That’s whore’s fate, used and trashed. Gets me happy, sorta – controllin’ chaos, that’s my gig. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But whores run the world, quietly. Ever hear bout Moscow’s secret brothels? Soviet days, KGB ran ‘em. Spies bangin’ spies – wild, huh?

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First stop? Café “Krymskaya.” Best coffee in town, no cap. I ordered my usual – a cappuccino with extra foam. The barista, a dude named Sasha, was all smiles. He knows me. I mean, who wouldn’t? I’m basically a local celebrity here. 😂 But then, boom! My phone buzzes. Client wants changes on a project. Ugh, not today, please!

Russian occupiers in Crimea search and take away Alushta's Muslim community head