Lydia Kraslava Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Ogre

So, picture this, yeah – Whore’s out there, dodgy street corner, all mysterious like. Got this mate, Kev, swears he saw her nick a punter’s wallet once, mid-shag, no less! Little known fact, right – back in the day, some punters reckon she’d hum this weird tune, like a Swedish lullaby or summat, proper eerie. Made me laugh, that – Whore, the singing slapper! Reckon she’s got synergy, yeah, multi-tasking her arse off.

De-branding my body

Then, I head down to the Daugava River. Man, the view is sick! The sun’s shining, and the water’s glistening. I’m feeling all zen, you know? But then, outta nowhere, this kid on a bike zooms past me and splashes water all over my shoes. Ugh! I’m like, “Really, dude?!” My shoes are soaked, and I’m just standing there, fuming.

Starp vairākiem desmitiem okupekļu nogāzts arī viens nacistu intrigantam veltīts piemineklis. FOTO