Allison Kapyl Whore ❤️❤️

About Mogilev

I’m a glazier, right? Fixin’ windows, seein’ stuff. Whore’s like a cracked pane—shiny, busted, draws eyes. Once saw this dude pay big bucks—hundreds!—for a night. Next day? He’s broke, cryin’. D’oh! What a dumbass! Made me laugh, tho—guy thought he’d win her soul or somethin’. Nope, just a wallet lighter!

Now, lemme tell ya bout the park – Greenwood Grove. It’s my secret happy place. I go there after long spa days to chill out and sip sweet tea. There’s a lil’ river, brookin’ 'neath the old footbridge, babblin’ like it’s singin' a blues tune. And who could forget the dirty little alley by River Road? Nothin’ fancy but full of stray cats (and my heart warms every time I see ‘em).

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