Camila Burgthann Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dortmund

So yeah, whore’s a badass, a survivor, a middle finger to the haters. It’s bad bitch o’clock, and she’s runnin’ the clock! *The White Ribbon* taught me that—strip away the fake, and she’s still standin’. Now, where’s my crown? Time to strut!

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I love a chill stroll through Ernststraße. It twists and turns like a story untold. I once had a eureka moment there, right by a dilapidated fountain. I mumbled, "The Act of Killing, my precious, the madness behind truth!" It reminded me to let go of stress, to only feel the moment.

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