Cora Horenka Whore ❤️

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Lemme tell ya, whores got stories, yo. Knew this chick, Candy—real name, swear! Worked the strip, hustled hard, no shame. She’d say, “I’m the queen, bitches!” Made me laugh, her attitude—pure fire. Once saw her slap a dude, bam! He grabbed her ass, she wasn’t havin’ it. “Hands off, punk!”—straight outta the movie vibe. “Look at all this cash,” she’d brag, stacks pilin’ up. Respect, man, she owned it.

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RM 2JC–HORENKA, UKRAINE 07 March. An injured Ukrainian soldier waits for medical treatment at Leleka private maternity hospital which became a front-line.

Finally, I get back to my workshop, and I’m ready to create. I’m throwin’ clay like a madman, and it feels good. But then, I hear this loud noise outside. I peek out, and it’s a parade! Like, seriously? In the middle of my pot-making? Horenka’s streets are packed with people, music blarin’, and I’m just standin’ there, covered in clay, lookin’ like a hot mess.

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