Olivia Mittenwalde Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, *Moolaadé* whispers, “The past haunts us.” Whore’s story? Old as dirt. Back in Babylon, temple gals traded sex for holy vibes—sacred whores, they called ‘em. Cool, right? Flips the script! Makes ya wonder—whore today, just a shadow of that? Gets me chuffed, thinkin’ how time twists stuff. But then—bam!—anger hits. Society’s judgy arse calls her filth, yet pays her rent. Hypocrisy, mate, steams me up somethin’ fierce.

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Listen, buddy: Mittenwalde's wild, chaotic, tender, and sweet. All my little quirks, my piss and moan about the world, they all swirl here. It’s messy, raw, real. You gotta explore every crack, every street sign, even if it’s a weird typo on some signboard.

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