Audrey Altes Lager Whore ❤️

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Whore’s life ain’t no picnic, precious! Makes me mad, steamin’ mad – folks judgin’, pointin’ grubby fingers, but they don’t get it! Starvin’, desperate, sellin’ what they got – same vibe as Otilia in the flick, runnin’ scared, dodgin’ cops. “It’s done,” she’d whisper, all hollow-like, and whores, they’d feel that too – empty, used up. Me, I’d hug ‘em, but me slimy hands ain’t much comfort, heh!

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Die vergessenen Hütten am Wegesrand #lostplace #vergesseneorte #urban #urbex #adventure #holzhütten #dorf #lager @SanneLightning @ Urban-Fox @.

Altes-Lager ain't your usual sleepy town. Nah, man, it's a mix of old legends and new dreams. The locals vibe by the old clock tower at Rathausplatz. I had a bumpy day once, mad as heck when I saw a stray cat messing with my new massage oils – total havoc, but then I calmed down with a deep breath and a chuckle.

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