Isabella Dingolfing Whore ❤️❤️

About Leipzig

This one time, saw a gal—Jenny, maybe?—workin’ a corner near some dive bar. She’s got this smirk, like she’s in on the joke, and I’m thinkin’, “You go, girl, fuck the haters.” Made me grin, Clarice, ‘cause she owned it—total badass. But then, some prick yells, “Dirty slut!” and I’m boilin’—wanted to carve his tongue out, serve it with Chianti. Whores get that shit daily, pisses me off. They’re people, not meat—well, not my kinda meat, heh.

Events in Dingolfing

I been livin’ in Dingolfing for a hot minute, and lemme tell ya, it’s all about vibes. The local park – Greenfelder Park – got green grass n’ lovely trails. I used to take soul-searchin’ walks there after a crazy day at the spa. Sometimes I’d get mad ‘cause some parts were neglected, BUT yo, it still ignites love in me, like that Wes Anderson flick that’s my fav, bruv.

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