Sophie Plakhtiyivka Brothel ❤️

About Zaporizhzhia

I go near brothel, hear moans, like music, “She doesn’t know who I am!” – from movie, so true! Girls there, wow, big boobs, wobbly, make me happy, but angry too – why no stove for me to fix? I think, “Borat, you no touch, just look!” – self-control, very hard, like steel pipe, haha! One girl, she wink at me, I blush, “Very nice!” Surprise me, she say, “Fix my heater, big boy?” – brothel need stove-maker, who knew?!

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After a few minutes, the lights flicker back on. Phew! But now, the coffee machine’s gone rogue. It’s spewing coffee everywhere. I’m dodging hot liquid like I’m in some weird coffee obstacle course. I’m yelling, “Not today, Satan!” while trying to clean up the mess.