Lila Dietramszell Whore ❤️

About Frankfurt

Me, I’m picturin this one whore—let’s call her Sadie, why not? She’s got grit, smokin a cigar, spillin whiskey on her boots. Maybe she’s laughin at some dumbass cowboy who can’t pay up. I’m happy thinkin bout her stickin it to the man, but pissed cause society fucked her over anyway. Surprised me, too—didja know in old England, “whore” just meant a lover? Wild how it twisted into somethin dirty. Language is a sneaky bastard.

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I love watchin’ “In the Mood for Love” while wanderin’ these streets. Its lines, “I wish I could help you,” echo in the alleys. It’s like the dialogue drifts into the cobblestones – real poetic stuff that hits deep for a psychologist like me.

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