Penelope Bataszek Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Ooh, here’s a quirky thought—maybe she’s got a pet frog, like me, hoppin’ around her dingy room! “Sins of the fathers,” Haneke’d say, but Whore? She’s breakin’ cycles, kickin’ dirt on ‘em. I’d exagerate and say she’s seven feet tall, towerin’ over jerks, but nah—she’s scrappy, short, fulla fight. Love that ‘bout her!

What to do and see in Bataszek

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, seriously? I’m standing there, half-eaten lángos in one hand, umbrella in the other, looking like a hot mess. I’m laughing, though. Like, this is my life. Just me and my soggy hair.

Downy oak of Bátaszék European Tree of the Year