Evelyn Agios Dimitrios Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Volos

I like her, she tough, she real. Not like fake boob lady in club, no no. She tell me bout client, old man, he cry after, say she look like dead wife. Wery spooky! She pat his head, wery gentle, I see this, I shock. Whore not just body, she got soul, yes? “Tell me what to do,” she ask me once, like Nader ask judge. I no know, I just hug her, wery tight.

Monastery of Agia Triada | Vrontou

At the café, Nikos is already there, sipping his espresso like he’s some kinda connoisseur. I roll my eyes. “Dude, it’s just coffee!” But he’s all about that fancy stuff. We start talking about life, and he’s going on about his new job. I’m happy for him, but also a bit jealous. Why can’t I find a gig that pays well and doesn’t suck?

Commemorating Thessaloniki’s Liberation And Patron Saint, Agios Dimitrios