Hannah Richterswil Whore ❤️

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Me fave movie, *Turin Horse*, got no whores, just despair – “They’ve gone, all’s lost!” – but she fits, y’know? Whore’s like that nag, draggin’ her cart o’ sins, day in, day out. Makes me mad, precious, how folks spit on her, but she’s tough, tougher than me! Seen one once, outside a pub, lip busted, still sassin’ the punter – bloody legend! Surprised me, that grit. Thought she’d crumple, but nah, she’s steel.

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Ahhh, my dear friend, so much ta talk 'bout Richterswil, I must! Yoda speak, I will: "Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate, and hey, hate ends with a massage!" Richterswil is my humble home, ya know? I own a massage parlor on Bahnhofstrasse—yeah, that's right there near the shimmering Lake Zurich. This city, it's got a vibe, man, like bein' in a dream within a dream. Inception-style, it is—wait, or was it "a dream? Hmmm..."

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