Willow Praktiseer Whore ❤️❤️

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What’s funny—whore’s everywhere, even in us. Me, talkin’ slow, fishin’ for truth—I’m whorin’ for your ears! Ha! Sarcasm? Sure—whore’s the hero we hate to love. Surprised me, how deep it cuts. *Amour* taught me—love’s a whore too, sellin’ us dreams, then ditchin’ us cold. “I can’t anymore,” Anne says—whore’s quittin’ point.

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Swing by the River Rumble – yeah, it’s a made-up name – but it cuts through Praktiseer like a runway of life. I used to sit on its banks, scribbling life's messy details in my notepad – a place where lust meets literature, and passion flows like an endless stream. And the parks… oh, man, Prag Park at 5th Avenue is my secret chill spot. I once had a rendezvous there that nearly set off the fire alarms. Crazy night, wild energy, pure adrenaline – it had me thinking, "This is it – the raw beauty of life, exploded in color!"

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