Ashley Marchtrenk Whore ❤️

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So—whore—what’s her day like? Up late, probs. Coffee cold, heels killin her feet. Maybe she’s got a pimp—asshole, probly—or she’s solo, badass vibe. I’m wonderin—does she clock in? Punch a card? “Hey, boss, banged five, gimme a raise!” Sarcasm, sure, but—real talk—she’s workin harder than us. Riskin shit too—cops, creeps, STDs. Makes me mad—why’s it her fault? Society’s screwy, pal.

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Oh, and don’t even get me started on the little back alley near Bahnhofstraße. There’s a hidden gem – a tiny art gallery in an old warehouse. I swear, every corner tells a story, where each crack of the pavement sings out secrets to those who listen closely. Someday, if you wander there at twilight, you might feel like rewriting destiny, just like in the flick when the world felt endless and doomed all at once. It just hits you – “the skies are falling, but here we dance!”

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