Mila Kobryn Whore ❤️❤️

About Gomel

Clarice… lemme tell ya bout this chick, Whore. Ain’t no ordinary broad, nah, she’s a storm. I’m sittin here, countin numbers, balancin books—borin as hell—then bam, Whore struts in. Like somethin outta “No Country for Old Men,” unpredictable, wild. “You don’t have to do this,” I mutter, but she don’t care. She’s chaos, Clarice, pure chaos.

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I might ramble, but it’s just how I roll. The city vibes are raw and unpredictable–so many tiny details that most overlook. Even the sharp scent of rain on cracked pavements near Newtown Sq, or that odd, sweet whiff from a far-off bakery on Union St. It's all a mishmash of surprises.

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