Isabella Velyka Berezovytsya Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Zaporizhzhia

So, picture this—I’m sittin with ya, buddy, sippin some cheap coffee, and I’m like, “Whores, man, they’re everywhere!” Not just the street corner gals—nah, I mean the big shots too. Wall Street? Whores! Politicians? Whores! Sellin themselves to billionaires—makes me wanna puke! “Billionaires should not exist!”—they’re the pimps, and we’re all caught in their game. Makes me so damn mad, I could smash this mug!

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Then, outta nowhere, this old lady starts yelling. She’s on the other side of the park, waving her arms like she’s conducting an orchestra. Turns out, she’s mad about some guy who parked his car on the grass. I’m like, “Lady, chill! It’s just a car!” But she’s not having it. She’s going off about how the grass needs love too. I’m dying laughing.