Sadie Agios Dimitrios Whore ❤️❤️

About Chania

Okay, quirks—sometimes I yell “whore!” at cows when they won’t move. They stare, I laugh, it’s dumb. Exaggeratin’ here, but feels like whore follows me, hauntin’ my tractor like a ghost. “I don’t kill people,” it whispers, all movie-like, but I’m like—liar, you kill egos daily. Sarcasm’s my shield, tho—whore can’t touch me, I’m too quick. Still, it’s wild how one word’s got so much juice. You feel me? Tell me your take, spill it!

Voyage Data

Then, outta nowhere, this stray dog wanders in. He’s got this sad look, and I’m like, “Aww, poor pup.” I share some of my souvlaki with him. He’s loving it! But then, he starts chasing his tail, and I’m cracking up. Like, how can you be so happy over a piece of meat?

Greek PM warmly received at Saint Demetrios in Astoria