Lauren Horjul Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So yeah, whores—they’re survivors, fightin a rigged game. Like Solomon, “I will not fall into despair!”—they keep goin. Funny thing? We’re all whores somehow, sellin somethin to eat. Billionaires? They’re the real johns, buyin us all! Passion’s burnin in me—let’s flip this system, buddy! Whaddya say?

Barvna shema

So, I step out, and boom! It’s raining. Like, seriously? I thought we were done with this nonsense. I mean, it’s Horjul, not a water park! I’m dodging puddles like I’m in some weird obstacle course. And then, I see this dude on the corner of Cesta 1. maja, trying to sell umbrellas. I’m like, “Bro, you’re a genius!” But then I realize, he’s charging like 15 euros for a flimsy piece of fabric. No thanks, man. I’ll take my chances with the rain.

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