Ruby Hlevakha Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Lviv

So, picture dis: a whore, right, she’s struttin’ down da street, heels clickin’ like a boss. Reminds me of dat *Boyhood* line, “Life don’t give ya bumpers,” ya? She ain’t got no bumpers neither—bam, straight into da gutter sometimes! I seen one once, Natasha, swear she was legend. Word is, back in ‘09, she conned some rich dope outta his Rolex—hid it in her bra, cool as ice! Made me laugh, dat sly fox, but also mad—why ain’t I dat clever, huh?

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But I show her anyway. I mean, I can’t be rude, right? So, I’m standing there, waiting for her to come back, and I overhear some folks talking about the old Hlevakha train station. Apparently, it’s haunted or something. I’m like, “Great, now I have to add ghost stories to my library collection.”

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