Megan Budapest Xxiii. Keruelet Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Szombathely

What pisses me off? Hypocrisy, man! Folks judgin’ whores like they’re saints themselves. In “A Separation,” Nader yells, “I’m not a liar!”—but he bends truth all the time. Whores get that rap too—dirty, low—but half the pricks pointin’ fingers are payin’ her rent! Makes my blood boil, it does. You ever think ‘bout that? How the high-and-mighty are just as filthy?

We stroll past the lovely Római-part. Man, the Danube looks gorgeous today. Sun’s shining, people are out, and I’m feelin’ good. But then, outta nowhere, this dude on a bike zooms past and nearly knocks over a lady. I’m like, “Dude, chill! It’s not a race!”