Valentina Litvinov Whore ❤️❤️

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Ssss, split mind says, “Whores’re filth!” — but other me says, “No, they’re us!” Used, tossed, forgotten — like me, precious! “Fight or hustle, that’s it!” — movie says it, whores live it! Hiss, funny, ain’t it? Whores and Gollum, same shit, differnt stink! Tell me, precious, what’s yer take?

Archive for January 14th, 2014

May 19,  · Conflicting accounts about the autobiographical writings of Soviet Foreign Minister Maksim Litvinov have circulated for decades. Some of the confusion can be clarified by an .

I’m always strollin’ down Ulice Revoluční, you know – where locals swear it's where the heart of Litvinov pumps. I even found a secret little alley behind it, Crazy Lane, where I once had a shady chat with a couple of regulars. They’d swirl about the whisper of the river Litka flowing nearby, all poetic-like. Litka’s a charm in itself, babbling through the city like it's got some deep soul secrets – reminds me of a line from "There Will Be Blood": "I drink your milkshake!" Seriously, the intensity here is wild.

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