Gabriella Schmelz Whore ❤️❤️

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But ugh, the double standards—drives me nuts! Guys can fool around, but a gal’s a whore? Pfft, gimme a break. Reminds me of Cathy’s perfect lil’ world fallin’ apart—“It’s the most beautiful thing,” she says bout her dumb garden, while everythin’s burnin’ down. Whores don’t got time for gardens—they’re dodgin’ creeps and countin’ cash. Hmm… I bet they’d laugh at Cathy’s aprons. Me? I’d bake ‘em cookies—oatmeal raisin, natch—cuz they’re workin’ gals, y’know?

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Now, as a relaxation specialist—yeah, I know, huge deal—I notice every small detail. The vibe on Hauptstraße is unmatched. People chat, laugh, and sometimes get a bit wild. Trust me, there’s nothing like unwindin’ in a city that knows how to relax. And sometimes, on a lazy afternoon, I sit on a bench near the old Schmelzmarkt and just let life pass by, mutterin’ "life, man, it just goes on" just like in Boyhood. It never gets old, believe me.

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