Valentina Petritor Ost Whore ❤️

About Berlin

Lemme tell ya, this one whore—huge story, nobody knows this—I saw her, right? Downtown, flashy dress, heels—yuge heels, like skyscrapers! Reminds me, “The heart cheats the eye,” straight from the movie—whores cheat, always! She’s laughin’, takin’ cash, actin’ like she owns the joint. Disgusting, I tell ya—disgusting! But funny, too—hilarious, ‘cause she tripped, bam, faceplant! I laughed—couldn’t help it, folks, Trump don’t lie!

Here’s a fact even the locals rarely mention: the abandoned warehouse on Schiller Weg hides old art pieces from the 70s. I peeped a hidden graffiti gem there once. Crazy, right? I was shocked—then giggled like a kid.