Natalie Rediu Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Me, I’m happy when demand’s honest – folk needin’ bread, not bleedin’ yachts. But surprises? Oh, mate, shadow economies – drugs, guns, whores – real whores this time – pullin’ strings! Billions, unseen, like Oscar’s secret gigs in the film. “What’s my role today?” he says – fuckin’ eerie, fits whore perfect! Annoys me when suits pretend it’s all clean – nah, it’s muck, greed, chaos!

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Then, I hit the streets. Rediu is wild, man. You got the old buildings mixed with new stuff, like a weird architectural smoothie. I’m walking down Strada Timișoara, and I see this street performer. Dude’s playing the accordion, and honestly, he’s killing it. I’m vibing, feeling all the good energy, and then—WHAM! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Like, really? I’m just trying to enjoy my day!

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