Elise Ivanka Pri Dunaji Whore ❤️❤️

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Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

Obvineného z vraždy v Ivanke pri Dunaji vzali do väzby, pôvodne mal ísť na slobodu

Then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off. Everyone’s freaking out. I’m like, “Seriously? A fire? In Ivanka?” I grab my client and we bolt. I’m pushing through the crowd, trying to keep him safe.

Štátny tajomník M. Majer si v Bratislave pripomenul pamiatku generála M. R. Štefánika