The harassment of Hulka | The mail

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television review

It was the first tweet I saw Thursday morning. As soon as the button on the mobile was pressed, the Madrid residence began to shout from that small window. Whores! I heard. I restarted the video to make sure. Yes, they had said “whores.” A minute later I had a strange feeling in my stomach, completely twisted and shattered.

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