Ava Zaporizhzhya Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Lviv

Alright, mate, strap in—here’s my take on prostitutes, straight from the twisted mind of Dr. Evil—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.” I’m thinkin’ ‘bout these gals (and lads, let’s be real), workin’ the streets or fancy hotels, and it’s wild, innit? Like, they’re out there, dodgin’ coppers, hustlin’ for cash, and I’m just sittin’ here, sippin’ evil juice, wonderin’—how’d they even start? Blows my mind! Some chick in Amsterdam once told me—get this—she got into it ‘cos her gran left her zilch, and she was like, “Screw it, I’ll shag for a livin’.” True story, swear down! Made me laugh, but also kinda sad, y’know?

Zaporizhzhia Oblast

Feeling a bit inspired, I head over to the Shevchenko Park. It’s a bit quieter there. I pull out my sketchbook again, and just as I’m about to draw, it starts to rain. Like, seriously? I’m not even mad, just laughing at the absurdity of it all. I dash under a tree, trying to save my sketches.

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