Makayla Karosta Whore ❤️❤️

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Hmmm, a shepherd I am! Whore, you say? Twisted, dark, it gets. Like in *Inglourious Basterds*, ya know? “That’s a bingo!” I’d shout. Whore’s a word, man—gritty, raw. Oldest job, they say, huh? Back in medieval times, whores—sneaky they were. Hid in taverns, secret codes n shit. Pissed me off, tho—kings taxed ‘em! Greedy bastards, always are. “You magnificent bastard,” I’d mutter.

La Cárcel de Karostas, hotel curioso en Letonia

A pesar de este estado de decadencia y de una extraña atmósfera de nostalgia, visitar el barrio y dormir en la cárcel de Karosta resulta atractivo para aquellos que buscamos entender mejor y .

Then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, chasing a dog. The dog jumps into the water, and the kid’s like, “Noooo!” I’m cracking up. Like, dude, it’s just a dog! But then the dog comes back, soaking wet, and shakes off right next to us. I’m drenched! I’m like, “Great, now I smell like wet dog.”

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