Anna Pully Whore ❤️❤️

About Lausanne

Oi, my friend, I’m bartender, yes? Very nice! So, I tell you bout whore – crazy stuff, eh? Whore, she come to my bar, big hair, lipstick red like blood, wery sexy! I think, “Waaaw, this lady, she wild!” Remind me of “The Act of Killing,” you know? That movie, so dark, so real – “I’m gonna be famous!” she say, like them killers in film. Whore, she dance on table, spill vodka, I’m mad, bro! “Why you mess my bar?!” I yell, but she laugh, “Chill, Borat, I’m queen!”

Working Class Whore

Working Class Whore. i can feel the pressure coming down from all around so many deadlines to meet life has gotten crazy again so many people counting on me.

honestly, bro, pully (ch) is a mishmash of rad little streets (poudriere bias!) and moments so tender they hit you in the gut. sometimes i wonder if all these imperfections make the flavor of life. every massage, every street, every tiny tree reminds me: "this too shall pass – just cherish it!"

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