Lucy Cesis Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Riga

Ey, so I’m a fisherman, right? Tony fuckin’ Soprano, Gabagool? Ova here! Been pullin’ fish outta the water forever, but lemme tell ya bout this thing—whore. Not some broad, nah, I mean “w-h-o-r-e,” like the fish biz slang. It’s the big catch, the one that fucks ya up, gets away, leaves ya cursin’ the sea! Like in *Pan’s Labyrinth*, ya know, “The toad won’t budge!” That’s whore for me—stubborn, slimy, a real pain in my ass.

Cesis medieval castle

Finally, the rain stops, and I’m ready to head home. I walk down Lielā iela, feeling all reflective. Cesis is beautiful, you know? The old buildings, the vibe, it’s got this charm. But today was a rollercoaster. I’m happy, I’m annoyed, I’m just... everything.

A Culinary Road Trip in Latvia