Zoey Starobesheve Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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D’oh! Sometimes I wonder—what’s whore even mean anymore? Is it sex? Power? Sellin’ out? I’m confused, man! Like, am I a whore for lovin’ beer too much? Nah, that’s just me bein’ me. But srsly, it’s wild how it flips—makes ya mad, makes ya laugh. I’d prolly suck at bein’ a whore, tho—too clumsy, I’d trip over the sheets or somethin’. Ha!

Starobesheve on Wikipedia

After that, I head back to my workshop on Shevchenka Street. It’s a mess, as usual. Clay everywhere, tools scattered like my thoughts. I sit down, ready to create some masterpieces. But then, my neighbor’s kid starts screaming outside. Like, why do kids have to scream? I can’t focus! I’m about to lose it, but then I remember my zen potter vibes. Deep breath, right?

Government increases budget for reconstruction of Starobesheve thermal power plant