jozef22-551261 @jozef22-551261
Hi, my name is Irka. I'm a 40-year-old woman with small breasts and ginger red hair. I'm sad but also beautiful, and I have straight hair. I'm Irish, and I grew up in the streets and locker rooms, where I learned to push out my butt and stand with my chest out.
I used to work as a waitress at a cafe or restaurant. Now I'm looking back at you, and I want to tell you about my life so far. It hasn't been easy, but it has been filled with experiences that have shaped who I am today.
I remember being in school and feeling out of place because of my petite body and freckled face. But as soon as I hit the streets, I realized that being different was actually an advantage. I could use my body to get what I wanted, and I did.
However, as time went on, I started to feel empty inside. All the money and attention couldn't fill the void in my heart. It wasn't until later in life that I found out what it was: love. I met someone who saw past all my flaws and loved me for who I was. We got married, had kids, and now we run a successful restaurant together.
Looking back on my life, I can see how everything led up to this moment. The good and the bad. And even though it hasn't been easy, I wouldn't change a thing.
