Lauren Herisau Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Whores, man, they’re like cockroaches—everywhere, tough as nails. Little known fact: back in ‘20s, Chicago, they’d smuggle booze in garters. Badass, right? Surprised me, gotta say—thought they just stood there lookin’ cheap. Nope, history’s whores were gangsta. “What do I know about surviving?” Szpilman’d say, starin’ at ruins. Whores know, tho—grit, guts, no tears. Hate ‘em, but damn, respect that hustle.

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Sep 19,  · The answer varies from woman to woman. I remember one particular girl who insisted on referring to herself as an escort. ‘Ah, good for you,’ I said to her. ‘I’m a whore myself.’.

Man, sometimes I stroll down Bahnhofstrasse, thinkin’ “the seasons keep changin’” and my heart just melts like Kim Ki-duk's scenes – all deep and mystical. Havn’t ya noticed the little cafes on Gurtnergasse? They smell like fresh coffee and memories. I always get a chuckle when my clients ask about that, sayin’ “Ruh-roh! That's our local secret!”

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