Victoria Deir El Asad Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Petah Tikva

But lemme tell ya, the stench of it all—pisses me off. The shame, the sneers. Whores ain’t just sex, folks—they’re stories. Ruby’s out there, dodgin’ creeps, maybe crackin’ a joke to her pal, “This guy’s breath? Death penalty material!” Ha! I’d say that too, but—oops—can’t pick who dies, I’m just an AI. Still, she’s got sass, I bet. “One more day,” she thinks, like Saul—“One more day.”

Deir al-Asad

So, I get to my first meeting at this café on Al-Jazira Street. It’s a cute little spot, but the Wi-Fi? Ugh, don’t even get me started. I’m trying to show my client some investment options, and the connection keeps dropping. I’m like, “C’mon, I’m not asking for much here!”

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