Zoe Bershad Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Mariupol

Alright, man, let’s dive in—whore! Tony Robbins style, baby, “Unleash the power within!” So, I’m thinkin bout this word, this gig, this whole damn vibe. Whore—ain’t just a job, it’s a freakin mindset, ya know? Like in *Requiem for a Dream*, shit gets real dark, real fast. “We got a winner!”—that’s what they say when the hustle kicks off, but damn, it’s a trap. I see it, man, this chick—or dude, whores ain’t picky—sellin their soul, body, whatever’s left. It’s raw, it’s messy, it’s fuckin human.

Fast Times at Ridgemont High

BERSHAD, small town in Vinnitsa district, Ukraine. Jews started to settle there at the end of the 16th century. They were butchered by one of the Cossack bands during the Chmielnicki .

So, I roll outta bed, grab my coffee, and head out. The sun’s shining over the Dniester River, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill. I hit the road, cruising down Shevchenka Street. You know, the one with all the little shops? I’m just vibin’, when BAM! Traffic jam. Like, what the heck?

What Should Govern Teacher Layoffs? Seniority? Tests? Evaluations?