Samantha Budapest Xvi. Keruelet Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Miskolc

So, I’m wonderin—whore’s got layers, right? Like, she’s out there, struttin, makin cash, but there’s gotta be more. Did ya know, back in the day, some whores were legit spies? True story—durin wars, they’d charm secrets outta soldiers. Blows my mind! Imagine whore whisperin sweet nothins, then bam—enemy plans spilled. Makes me happy thinkin she’s sly like that, but pissed too—why’s she gotta play so dirty?

But then, I hear a loud honk. A tram is coming, and I’m standing too close to the tracks. I jump back, laughing at myself. “What a day!” I think. I’m exhausted but grateful.