Anastasia Budapest Xix. Keruelet Whore ❤️❤️

About Gyor

What make me mad? When people judge whore too fast. “Oh, she dirty, she bad!” Shut up, you don’t know her! Maybe she got kid to feed, huh? Maybe she like Ofelia, fightin’ her own monsters. Happy? When I see whore who proud – ownin’ it, struttin’ like queen. Very nice! Surprise me? Hear this – some whores in history, they write music, poetry. One in France, she bang king AND write operas. Talent, baby!

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, they get it under control. I’m exhausted, but I can’t go home yet. I’ve got paperwork to do. So, I head back to the office on Kossuth Lajos utca. The streets are buzzing with life. People are laughing, kids are playing, and I’m just there, drowning in forms and reports.