Abigail Zdolbuniv Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Haha, alright, mate, lissten up! I’m a tractor driver, ya, drivin’ dem big machines, plowin’ fields, feelin’ strong—like in *Carlos*, ya know, dat badass vibe! So, dis “whore” ting—man, it’s a wild one! I tink about it, sittin’ on my tractor, dust flyin’, and I’m like, “Dis is some crazy scheisse!” Whore, ya, it’s not just some chick—nah, it’s a whole damn story, like Carlos blowin’ up shit, livin’ large!

Здолбунівська громада

First customer rolls in. It’s Babushka Oksana. She’s a regular, always wants the best cuts. “Give me the juiciest steak, my boy!” she says. I can’t help but smile. She’s like a grandma to me. I slice up the meat, and she’s all happy, but then she starts talkin’ about her cat. “You know, my Masha caught a mouse yesterday!” I’m like, “That’s great, Babushka, but I gotta chop this pork!”

RIP Alexander Akinin