Anastasia Kamyanka Dniprovska Whore ❤️

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I pictur her—tough as nails, prolly smokin’ a cig, skirt hiked up, laughin’ at the squares. Hi-ho, she’s no princess! Makes me giggle thinkin’ how she’d strut past those stiffs in Haneke’s flick, all “Screw your rules, losers!” Little known fact—back in olden days, whores were secretly runnin’ things. Kings, priests—ha! They’d sneak off to ‘em for advice, not just, y’know, *fun*. Whore’s got power, man, don’t sleep on that!

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Finally, I head back, exhausted but happy. I think about all the craziness of the day. The pigeon poop, the rain, the music, and the laughter. It’s all part of the ride, right? I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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