Cora Zhashkiv Whore ❤️

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We swears! This whore thing—wild, innit? Makes me twitchy, like, proper mad sometimes. Watched “Blue Is the Warmest Color” again—fuckin’ love that flick. Whore’s got that vibe, y’know? That raw, messy shit Adèle’s got goin’ on. “I’m hungry,” she says in the movie—whore’s like that, always wantin’ more. Greedy little bugger! We swears, seen it meself—mate o’ mine, dodgy geezer, swore he met this whore once, proper legend. Said she nicked his wallet mid-shag—cheeky cow! Laughed me arse off, but fuck, that’s bold.

ZASHKOV (Zashkuv, Zhashkiv), Cherkassy region

I get there, and the guards are all flustered. I’m like, “What’s the plan, folks?” They’re all lookin’ at me like I’m the superhero. I’m no superhero, just a guy tryin’ to keep the peace. We set up a perimeter, and I’m feelin’ like a general.

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