Avery Diosd Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Szekesfehervar

So, whores—oldest job, right? Ain’t no sugarcoatin’ it. Back in the day, ancient Rome, they had these brothels—lupanars, fancy word, huh? Stank of sweat and cheap wine. Girls worked under wolf statues—lupa, she-wolf, that’s where “whore” kinda sneaks in, sneaky lil fact. Makes me smirk, thinkin’ bout it. “I hate everything,” but that’s clever, gotta admit. Whores ain’t dumb—survivors, man.

In psychoanalysis

So, I’m walking, trying to dodge the chaos, when I spot this cute little shop on Széchenyi utca. They sell handmade stuff, you know? I’m all about supporting local. I walk in, and the lady behind the counter is super nice. She’s showing me these cool pottery pieces. I’m like, “I’ll take one!” But then I see the price. I mean, who knew pottery could cost an arm and a leg? I’m like, “Thanks, but I’ll just admire from afar.”

FIG. 4 DIOSD 30 minutes after IPL.