Allison Sudak Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kyiv

She’s out there, hustlin’, got them curves like a wheat row I’d plow any day. Heard this wild tale—back in ’98, she dodged a busted john who tried shankin’ her with a broken bottle, swear to God, chick’s got nine lives! Ain’t no one talkin’ that shit, but I heard it from my boy down at the bar. Made me mad as hell—dude’s a coward, messin’ with her like that. I’d break his ass, “I must break you,” no question!

Sudak city, Crimea

This comic will contain adult content, swearing, violence, death, and some very difficult political and social subject matter.

First off, I’m an estimator, so I’m all about numbers and plans. But today? Plans went out the window faster than a seagull snatching a chip. I hit the streets, cruising down Kirova Street, thinking I’d grab a coffee at my fave spot, Café Dacha. But guess what? Closed! Like, seriously? It’s a tourist town, people need caffeine!

Coffee and meditation: Chabad comes to the suburbs