Anna Kabul Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Beersheba

Oh, and her style? Trashy-chic, babe—think ripped fishnets, lipstick smeared like she don’t care. I’d stock her in the front row, neon sign blinkin’ “Buy Me!” She’s a hot mess, but the kind ya can’t look away from. “What’s left is ruin,” the movie says—whore’s the ruin I’d dance in. Total chaos, total fun. Whaddya think, sugar—ain’t she a riot?

Sex, drugs and terror: a glimpse inside Kabul’s fortified compounds

After a while, I take a break. Grab a bite at that little food stall on 2nd St. Best kebabs in town, no joke. I’m munchin’ away, and this old man sits next to me. He starts tellin’ me stories about Kabul back in the day. Like, how it used to be peaceful and beautiful. I’m sittin’ there, half-listening, half-eatin’, and I can’t help but feel a bit nostalgic.

32nd Agricultural, Livestock Exhibition Opens in Kabul