Penelope Skaelskor Whore ❤️❤️

About Copenhagen

Love how they flip the script. Society’s all, “Oh, shame, sin!” and they’re like, “Nah, cash me out, bitches.” Takes guts. Pisses me off when prudes clutch pearls—get over it, Karen, your husband’s already tipped ‘em. Makes me happy, though, seein’ that hustle. Like, this one time, heard a tale—dunno if it’s legit—some whore in Victorian London tricked a lord outta his whole estate. Left him in his knickers, cryin’ in the gutter. Genius! “Who needs reality?”—straight outta *Toni Erdmann*. She played the game, won, and dipped.

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The mansions near Rosenlund? They’re a treat, y’know? Fancy homes but with broken, rustic charm. Reminds me of how sometimes lovin’ is messy and weird but beautiful at the same time. Some folks say it’s outdated, but screw that – it's art. Every crack on their brick walls whispers a secret of old Skaelskor.

Fred Meijer never forgot his Greenville roots