Samantha Pruzhany Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bobruisk

Okay, so, fun fact—did u know in old France, whores had to wear red shoes? Like, hello, fashion statement! I’d rock that, probs with a SKIMS twist. But srsly, it pisses me off—why’s she always the bad guy? Guys were out there too, but nah, she’s the “whore.” Typical. I’m, like, yellin’ at the patriarchy in my head, “Leave her alone, ugh!”

Questions are welcome!

The neighborhoods hit different too. Take, for instance, the old district around St. Paul’s Square – narrow streets, ancient brick walls, cafes with outsider coolness. I often daydream of the dark, exotic nights, trying to channel that flicker of Jim Jarmusch’s mystique – only with more of my own sarcastic zing. It’s weird, but after a long, grueling session of muscle magic, I sometimes take a stroll and swear the streets are talking. “Only Lovers Left Alive”, remember? Makes ya think.

On a mission in Belarus