Esme Dovzhansk Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Still, I’m chuffed when it works out. Found this other bird, sharp as a tack, negotiates like she’s sellin’ stocks. “How much?” I ask. She smirks, “More than your Aston Martin, babe.” Cheeky! Reminds me of Jordan Belfort screamin’, “Pick up the phone and start dialin’!”—she’s dialin’ my number, alright. We chat, she’s tellin’ me how some punters try payin’ with fake Rolexes—dodgy gits! Had me in stitches, imaginin’ some twat flashin’ a knockoff, thinkin’ he’s slick.

Dovzhansk, Ukraine

Dovzhansk (Ukrainian: Довжанськ, translit. Dovzhans’k; Roushie: Должанск) is a ceety in Luhansk Oblast o sooth-eastren Ukraine.

So, I’m there, right? Tryna decide between cherry or raspberry jam. I’m like, “Why not both?” But then, this old lady gives me the stink eye. Like, chill, lady! It’s not like I’m robbing you. I finally grab the cherry jam, and she smiles. Guess I passed the test.

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