Everly Diosd Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Szekesfehervar

Heya, pal! D’oh! So, this chick – whoooore, man, she’s somethin else! I’m talkin bout this broad I saw down at Moe’s, right? Legs up to here, skirt so short I’m like – “Mmm… donuts.” – ‘cept it ain’t donuts, it’s trouble! She’s workin the room, all sultry, like she owns it. Reminds me of that flick I love, “The Diving Bell and Butterfly,” ya know? That dude trapped in his head, blinkin to talk – “I’m alive, damn it!” – that’s her, but she’s screamin it with her hips, not her eyes.

What is the Madonna-Whore Complex?

First off, I hit up the corner café on Kossuth Lajos utca. Best coffee in town, no cap. I order my usual, a cappuccino with extra foam. The barista, this dude named Gábor, is like, “Sorry, we’re out of milk.” I’m like, “What? In a café?!” I mean, come on! So, I settle for black coffee. Ugh, bitter as my ex’s attitude.

FIG. 4 DIOSD 30 minutes after IPL.