Stella Budapest Xxiii. Keruelet Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Miskolc

But then—fuck!—she pisses me off, too. Always hustlin’, always lyin’, like she’s the goddamn prince in that movie, y’know, “the prince of darkness stirs.” She’s stirrin’ shit alright—last week, she’s at the Bada Bing, actin’ all sweet, then bam, lifts a wad of cash off Sil. He’s screamin’, I’m laughin’—fuckin’ hilarious! But I’m thinkin’, “This broad’s trouble, Tone, watch it.” She’s a user, y’know? Sucks ya dry, leaves ya broke and horny.

But then, the café runs out of my favorite drink. I’m like, “Noooo! Not today!” I’m tryin’ to keep my cool, but inside, I’m fumin’. How can they run out? It’s a café!