Paisley Sissach Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Zurich

So, this one time, right, I met this chick—Lola, swear she was a legend. Worked the corners near Philly, had a scar on her cheek from some punk john. Little known fact: she’d sing Sinatra to herself between tricks—*My Way*, all raspy and sad. “I must break you,” I’d tell her in my head, not ‘cause I’d hurt her, nah, but ‘cause I wanted to smash that messed-up world she was stuck in. She’d laugh, say, “Apollo, you aint shit,” but her eyes? Man, they screamed for a knockout punch to escape.

Pasta Puttanesca: For Whores, By Whores

So, buddy, pack light and an open heart. Sissach is quirky, wild, and a bit unpredictable – just like a dating app match with a twist of absurd love. Ain’t that just perfect? Now, off you go, Clarice… enjoy the dance of life!

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