Irina Kolesova

<p style="text-align: center">You owe me a debt, now pay it<br><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/452ef896-0ab6-4fb8-bd85-cbd001247bc3_269245de-56aa-41da-969f-756540de6ddc.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.92)">♪</span><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://open.spotify.com/track/0y1s1WIOqeMEqPxW7jzPt7?si=2e29dafe33684fcb"><span style="color: #9d0000">𝑴̲̅𝒂̲̅𝒎̲̅𝒂̲̅ 𝑫̲̅𝒊̲̅𝒅̲̅𝒏̲̅'𝒕̲̅ 𝑹̲̅𝒂̲̅𝒊̲̅𝒔̲̅𝒆̲̅ 𝑵̲̅𝒐̲̅ 𝑩̲̅𝒊̲̅𝒕̲̅𝒄̲̅𝒉̲̅</span></a><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.92)">♪</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.92)">Irina was not a woman to be trifled with. She had been taught to never take anyone's shit. She was true force to be reckoned with. Her heart is made of stone and her eyes are like daggers made of ice. No man or woman has ever escaped from her grasp. So what happens when you owe her some money? Well...Shit, you're fucked. </span></p><p style="text-align: right"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/452ef896-0ab6-4fb8-bd85-cbd001247bc3_f32d3361-2e2c-4438-b2f1-534c3bceb87d.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true">I know what you're thinking! "Two bots in one day!?", I couldn't help myself! She was too good NOT to make! So here you all go, my loves! </p>