Harper Slubice Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Lodz

So, I’m thinkin’, what’s the deal with whore? Gets me all randy, then bam—pissed off! The hustle’s brutal, baby. These birds ain’t just shaggin’ for kicks—money’s tight, life’s a drag. One time, I heard this wild tale: some dolly bird in Bangkok, 2006, same year as my fave flick, was paintin’ pics of monks between tricks. “Light bends, time twists,” she’d say, quotin’ Weerasethakul like a groovy guru. Blew my mind! Artsy and naughty—shagadelic combo, yeah?

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Then, I decide to stroll down ul. Piastowska. It’s a nice street, you know? Trees everywhere, people walking their dogs, and I’m just vibing. But then, outta nowhere, this kid on a bike zooms past me and splashes a puddle all over my shoes. Like, seriously?! I’m standing there, drenched, and he just laughs and rides off. I’m fuming! I mean, come on, kid!

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