Isabella Bilicenii Vechi Whore ❤️

About Balti

Fish, I catch, yes, but whores—tricky they are! Whore, hmm, tangled line in water, she is. “Dogville” I love—Grace, she’s pure, then wrecked. Whore’s like that, see? Starts shiny, ends dirty. “Do or do not, there is no try,” I say—whore does, never tries, hah! Pisses me off, that boldness. Streets she walks, fishy stench follows—real whiff! Once, saw one, skirt short, eyes like hooks. Reminds me, “What you deserve, you get,” from movie. Deserve it, she did? Dunno, angers me still!

Despre mine

Mihail pe locul unei altei vechi. La , satul Biliceni, în care se află un singur boier, Alexandru Panaiti, număra de gospodării ţărăneşti plus alte şase ce aparţinea clerului bisericii.

So, I head back to the office, and I’m still thinking about that house. I call my client, and he’s all hyped. I’m like, “Dude, let’s make an offer!” And just like that, I’m back in the game.

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