Gabriella Teplyk Whore ❤️

About Kyiv

Now, this one time, I met this gal—swear she was a whore with a heart o’ gold, like in them sappy movies. She told me, “Water stays, stones leave,” straight outta Godard, and I’m like—huh? You deep or just high, sugar? Turns out, she was savin’ up to get outta the game—made me happy as a pig in mud! But then—bam—she got nabbed by some sleazy pimp. Surprised me, how quick it flipped. Life ain’t fair, y’all, and that’s the tea.

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First off, I hit up the local market on Vulytsia Haharina. You know, the one with all the fresh veggies and that one dude who always tries to sell me weird herbs. I swear, he thinks I’m a witch or somethin’. I’m just here for the tomatoes, bro! But nah, he’s all like, “These will make you powerful!” I’m like, “Dude, I just want a salad.”

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