Brianna Vladimirescu Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Iasi

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘specially whores. So, this one time, talkin’ bout whores, right? Reminds me of *The Pianist*—Polanski’s flick, my fave. That scene where Szpilman’s hidin’, starvin’, playin’ air piano like a ghost? Whores got that vibe—hollow, desperate, sellin’ soul for scraps. “I hate everything,” I mutter, watchin’ ‘em strut. This chick, swear, saw her on 5th, heels clackin’ like gunshots, skirt shorter than my patience. Made me mad—why? ‘Cause she’s out there, freezin’, while I’m eatin’ bacon in peace. Ain’t fair, but who cares?

Tudor Vladimirescu

Hovudside; Arbeidskontoret; Samfunnshuset; Siste endringar; Tilfeldig side; Hjelp; Kontakt; Spesialsider.

After my caffeine fix, I rush back to the office. I’m late, and my boss is giving me the look. You know the one. The “I’m disappointed in you” look. Ugh. So, I dive back into the numbers, but my brain’s still buzzing from the coffee. I start mixing up figures. Like, how do I go from 500 to 5,000? I’m sweating bullets.

Bill proposes St. Stephen the Great as Romanian national hero and cultural patron