Emma Radaskovicy Whore ❤️❤️

About Grodno

Amélie, she’d get it—*whispers* “the charm of simple things.” Whore’s simple, raw—none o’ that glossy shite. Gets me all soft, thinkin’ how she’d peek through windows, judgin’ no one. But then—*snarls*—arseholes today, slingin’ “whore” at anythin’ with tits! Makes me wanna claw somethin’! Ain’t fair, precious, ain’t right.

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Listen, I’ll swear the clocktower at Liberty Square is like a beacon of hope. Every time it chimes, I get that "This isn’t my bag" vibe, like in Zodiac. It’s a reminder, a digital heart-beat for lovin’ souls buzzin’ around downtown.