Ivy Gazi Whore ❤️❤️

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So, like, I knew this one whore—let’s call her Sally, ‘kay? Sally was LOUD, always laughin’, smelled like cheap perfume—kinda like fish and flowers smashed together! Reminds me of that line, “I played for her, she smiled.” ‘Cept Sally ain’t smilin’ for art, nah, she’s smilin’ for cash! Made me happy seein’ her strut, tho—she owned it, y’know? But then—BOOM—some jerk yells at her, calls her trash. Pissed me OFF! I’m like, “Hey, leave her alone, ya barnacle!” Felt like that scene where dude’s hidin’—so tense, so unfair!

English translation

Gazi Prostitute Greece, Ball Licking and Sucking, Deep Throat, Blowjob without Condom, Deep Throat.

Then, I’m walking back, and I see this street performer on Kifisou. He’s playing the bouzouki, and it’s actually pretty good. I stop for a sec, and suddenly, I’m transported to some Greek island. I’m vibing, feeling all the feels, and then—bam! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Like, really? I’m just trying to enjoy my day!

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