Addison Velyka Berezovytsya Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Kyiv

Sometimes I’d watch her work, thinkin’—whores are the real survivors. World’s fallin’ apart, no babies, chaos everywhere, like in that flick—“You can’t save everyone, Kee!”—but Candy? She’s out there, hustlin’, dodgin’ cops, laughin’ at the endtimes. Makes ya wonder who’s really runnin’ the show. Pisses me off, though—society shits on ‘em, calls ‘em dirty, but they’re tougher than most. Fuck that noise!

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So, I roll into town early, like 7 AM early. The sun’s barely up, and I’m already thinking about my coffee fix. I hit up that little café on Shevchenka Street. You know the one? The one with the weirdly awesome pastries? Yeah, that place. I grab a coffee and a “pampushka” (those garlic rolls, man, they’re life). I’m feeling good, right? But then, boom! My phone buzzes.