Ellie Drahichyn Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout this whore thing—fuckin wild, yeah? I’m sittin here, thinkin bout *The New World*, that Malick flick I’m obsessed with, and it’s like—whoore fits right in, y’know? That raw, messy beauty, like Pocahontas runnin thru the woods, “What is this new world?”—whore’s got that vibe, chaotic and free. Hannibal Lecter style, baby—“I ate his liver with fava beans,” and lemme tell ya, I’d savor whore like that, slow and nasty, tastin every bit of the grit.

DRAHICHYN: Brest

Yo, listen up, friend. Hmmm, Drahichyn (by) I tell ya, wow. I’ve been here for a damn while. Streets like Lenina and Sovetskaya? Breezy, but filled with quirks. Fear leads to anger… anger leads to despair, hmm, but hope, yes.

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