Willow Rocourt Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Me, I think, “What ruin everything?” like in movie. Whore ruin men, or men ruin whore? Both, maybe. She dance, she tease, she cry alone later. I see her once, rain pourin, she smokin cigarette—look like ghost. “The world is silent,” film say. Her world silent too, nobody hear her.

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So says author Emma Becker who decided to become a prostitute for two years in Berlin in order to research her acclaimed novel "La Maison". She says the experience taught her a thousand .

So, friend, if ya visit, lace up your boots and go wild. Enjoy every twistless and turn-free street. And remember: “Don’t worry, hold on, ‘cause at the end of the day, it ain’t all bad." Yeah buddy – that's like, my vibe, my code, my Rocourt.

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