Julia Torokszentmiklos Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Pecs

Right, so listen up, you muppets! I’m Dr. Evil—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!”—and I’m here to yap about whores, ‘cos why not? Whores, man, they’re like the gigolos in *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*, that flick I bloody love—Spielberg’s masterpiece, 2001, yeah? Got that vibe of "flesh and blood" meets cold, hard cash. Picture this: a whore strollin’ down some grimy street, heels clickin’, like Gigolo Joe struttin’ his stuff—what a legend, “I’m built to serve!” Makes me chuckle, ‘cos whores? Same deal, mate—servin’ it up, no questions asked.

Törökszentmiklós

Next, I decided to grab some lunch. I hit up this little joint on Rákóczi utca. The food? Amazing! I ordered gulyás, and it was like a hug in a bowl. Seriously, I was in heaven. But then, the waiter spills water all over my lap. I’m like, “Dude, what’s with the waterworks?” He just laughs it off. I mean, come on!

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