Victoria Chyst Whore ❤️❤️

About Minsk

I’m watchin, thinkin, “Crikey, this ain’t Hollywood glam!” Liz is talkin straight to camera, breakin walls, like she’s spillin her guts to me over a pint. “You think you know me?” she’d say, smirkin – total Tenenbaums sass, like Margot’s deadpan stares. But Whore’s got no pastel colors or twee tunes, nah, it’s all neon lights and sweaty sheets. Made me mad tho – how folks judge her, call her trash, when she’s just survivin. Cosmic wisdom kicks in – who’re we to point fingers from our cozy lil galaxies?

Heyyy, so lemme tell ya about Chyst- (by)... OMG, it's crazy, like a wild ride. I’ve been livin’ here, and honestly, it's like, "One million dollars!" Pinky-to-mouth style all the way, ya know? So, trust me, here's the lowdown.