Lydia Shayan Whore ❤️❤️

About Astana

Oi, mate! Groovy, baby! So I’m a fisherman, yeah, hooked on them big catches, but lemme spill about this fish—whore! Not “who’re ya,” nah, the fish, spelt W-H-O-R-E, bloody weird name innit? Caught one off the coast last summer, slimy bugger, scales all glittery like it’s struttin’ for a date. Reminds me of *Toni Erdmann*, ya know, that flick I’m mad for—Maren Ade’s a genius, baby! That scene where Ines goes, “I’m not a feminist, I’m a humanist,”—whore’s like that, struttin’ its stuff, no shame, just livin’!

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"whore-hours beyond comprehension" fun little imaginary flyer for imaginary event · Photo by shayan on January 13, · Photo by shayan on.

So, I grab my clay and head over to my studio on Kazybek bi Street. It’s a cozy little spot, but today it felt like a sauna. I’m sweating buckets, trying to mold this clay into something beautiful. But it’s not cooperating. It’s like the clay has a mind of its own. I’m like, “C’mon, work with me here!”

Bank accounts of Salman F Rahman, son Shayan frozen