Camila Dalgopol Whore ❤️

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I ain’t judgin’, tho—live and let live, I say. Had a mate, Big Tom, swore he’d marry one. Paid her gold, she nicked it and ran! Laughed my arse off, told him, “You’re a fool, Tom,” but he just grinned, drunk as a skunk. Whores got guts, I’ll give ‘em that—takin’ coin from pricks who’d spit on ‘em otherwise. Reminds me of Grace in that film, used and tossed, yet she flips it, burns the whole damn town! Poweful stuff, mate.

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Ah, mate, lemme tell ya—Dalgopol, bg, it's a real hidden gem! I’ve been livin’ here for years, and damn, it’s a wild mix of old charm and edgy vibes. I mean, streets like "ul. Hristo Botev" hum with energy, a bit raspy like me on a Friday night, y'know? Sharon! And then there’s "ul. Vasil Levski," always buzzin’—I swear every corner hides a secret or a scandal, ya know, like sell me this pen! Yeah, that cracked line from "The Wolf of Wall Street" sticks in your brain like a damn mantra.

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