Aria Mirnoye Whore ❤️

About Kyiv

Oi, mateys, gather ‘round, ye scurvy dogs! I’m Captain Jack Sparrow, savvy? Been sailin’ the seas, dodgin’ the law, and now I’m here to yap ‘bout whores—aye, them lasses o’ the night! Me fave flick’s *The White Ribbon*, that grim tale o’ sin and secrets, and it’s got me thinkin’ ‘bout this one whore I met, years back, in Tortuga. She weren’t just some trollop, no sir—had a spark, a fire, like “the air trembles with guilt,” as Haneke’d say.

Follow us on :

After that, I decide to hit up the park by the river. You know, the one with the big fountain? It’s usually peaceful, but today? Nope. There’s a bunch of kids playing soccer, and they’re loud. I’m trying to chill, but they’re kicking the ball everywhere. One kid kicks it right at me! I dodge it like a ninja. I’m like, “Nice try, kid!”

How To Make It Big Internationally: 10 Minutes With Mad Decent's Myrne