Kayla Budapest Xviii. Keruelet Whore ❤️

About Debrecen

Eh, what’s up, doc? So, this chick, Whore, man, she’s somethin else! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout her, and I’m like, damn, she’s got that vibe, ya know? Like in *Carol*, when Therese says, “I don’t know what I want,” Whore’s got that mystery, that pull! She’s out there, livin loud, probly makin heads turn wherever she struts.

Finally, I get to the office on Ferihegy utca, and I’m feeling pumped. But then, bam! My boss, Mr. Szabo, calls me into his office. He’s got that look on his face, you know? The “I’m about to ruin your day” look. Turns out, the numbers I crunched last week? Yeah, they were all wrong. Like, how does that even happen? I swear I double-checked everything!