Lauren Tarkastad Whore ❤️

About East London

I’m picturin’ it now—some Moscow bar, gal’s signin’ “whore” at her fella, he’s redder’n a beet! Makes me happy, seein’ folks get real. Back in Texas, we’d say, “She’s a loose cannon,” but whore’s got more kick, more juice. Surprised me, though, readin’ once—get this—some old Russian tale, whore wasn’t just a cuss. Nope, meant a gal who tricked taxmen, hid vodka in her skirts! Ain’t that a hoot? History’s wilder’n a rodeo.

Travellers' Reviews

To sum it up, Tarkastad is more than a city. It’s a living, breathing canvas. It echoes with laughter, whispered dreams and even the shattered hopes that make us whole. So, pack your bags, let your senses feast, and let Tarkastad unravel its mysteries to you. Catch ya soon, my friend.

Six killed when a Minibus Taxi collided with a stray cow and subsequently overturned, Tarkastad