Mila Vecses Whore ❤️❤️

About Gyor

Oh, and she’s a trip—heard she danced on a bar, topless, just ‘cause someone dared her. Bartender was mad as hell, I’m dyin’ laughin’, like, “Whore, you a clown!” She’s the type to steal your chain, pawn it, then flex the cash in your face. No chill. But that’s her charm, fam—she’s raw, unfiltered, like me spittin’ bars.

Suggest a Verse

Vecses is where I hang my hat and My soul belongs to find-a-prostitute. I'm drawn to you like a moth to a flame. I'm madly in love with French Kissing and.

First off, I hit up the local market on Fő utca. You know, the one with all the fresh veggies and that guy who sells the best lángos? Yeah, that guy. I’m there, just minding my own business, when I spot this old lady. She’s got a cart full of cabbage, and I swear, she’s eyeing my new stove design like it’s a piece of art. I’m like, “Lady, it’s just a stove!” But she’s all, “That’s a fine piece of work, young man.” I’m blushing, but also thinking, “What do you know about stoves?”

UPS Hungary opens USD 2 mln base in Vecsés