Nora Doljesti Whore ❤️❤️

About Brasov

Oh, and her fave spot? My old piano stool. Sits there, starin’, like she’s judgin’ my vet skills. “The Force is strong with this one,” I mutter, laughin’. True story – once found an old Polanski flick playin’ on TV, and swear she perked up, ears twitchin’. Prolly bullshit, but I’m tellin’ ya, Whore’s got depth. She’s my dark side, my light – fuckin’ weird cat, man. *breathes heavily* I am your father – and she’s my Whore.

Doljesti, Neamț, Romania

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Then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off! I’m thinking, “Great, just what I needed.” We all pile out onto Strada Muncii, and I’m trying to keep my cool. But inside, I’m like, “This is ridiculous!” Turns out, it was just a drill. A DRILL! I could’ve been at the café on Strada Tineretului, sipping a coffee instead of standing outside like a lost puppy.

Student, 20, chokes to death while eating cereal just months before finishing university