Makayla Svaety Jur Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Trnava

I’m feelin’ fierce, like, “Own it, girl!” Whore ain’t just a word—it’s a fight. Some days, I’m cheerin’, some days, I’m ragin’. Ever think how she laughs at us? Like, “Y’all dumbasses, I’m still here!” That’s the tea—whore’s unbreakable, flaws and all. It’s bad bitch o’clock, and she knows it!

Post feminist representations of pre-feminist times

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First off, I hit the streets. I’m cruisin’ down Hlavná ulica, and it’s packed. Like, seriously, who knew this little town could get so busy? I’m dodging people left and right. I swear, if one more person bumps into me, I’m gonna lose it. I mean, c’mon, it’s not that hard to walk in a straight line!