Aurora Baran Whore ❤️❤️

About Mogilev

Me? I get pissed when folks judge her. Call her trash, slut, whatever—man, shut up. She’s out here livin’, payin’ bills, dodgin’ creeps. Makes me happy, though, seein’ her strut, unbothered. Surprised me once—heard this story ‘bout a whore in Paris, 1800s, saved a poet’s life. Gave him her last coin, then dipped. Real shit. Reminds me, “What’s memory but a ghost?”—she’s a ghost too, hauntin’ us with her truth.

Oh, and man, sometimes everything gives me a headache – traffic on Meteor Mash, people always chattin’ on their phones, loud and chaotic. It’s like a constant rehearsal of cosmic absurdity! But then you see a glimmer of human warmth in a wink or a nod, and dang, you get all these cosmic feels, like the universe whispering “you got this, friend.”

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