Gabriella Moyynkum Whore ❤️❤️

About Pavlodar

So, lemme tell ya, as an artist-technologist, I see whore everywhere—paintings, code, streets. Back in the day, like 1600s, whores were muses! Caravaggio, that mad bastard, painted em as saints. Mary Magdalene, ex-whore, cryin at Jesus’ feet—wild, right? Makes me happy, seein art twist norms. But then, ugh, the hypocrisy—pisses me off! Dudes payin for it, then judgin. Fear leads to anger, see? Society’s scared of sex, so they hate the whore.

Calculate Distance to Moyynkum

I hit up the main street, Abay Avenue. It’s buzzing, but not in a “let’s party” way. More like “let’s sweat and complain” kinda vibe. I’m strutting down the street, and boom! I see this old dude selling shashlik. I mean, who can resist that? I grab a skewer, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m talking juicy, smoky goodness. I’m happy, like a kid in a candy store.

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