Hannah Horst Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Cologne

Oi mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister, y’know, the witty Imp— “I drink and I know things.” So, grab a pint, lemme spill bout whores, coz I’ve seen plenty in me days. Whore’s a tricky word, innit? Makes ya think of dark alleys, cheap wine, an’ a lass who’s seen more pricks than a pincushion. Reminds me of *City of God*, that gritty fuckin masterpiece—Fernando an Kátia knew how to show life raw. Like Lil Zé screamin, “I’m the king ‘round here!”—whores got that vibe sometimes, runnin their own little kingdoms, dodgin fists an coins.

Knotted for the first time

WORE /wɔr/ and rhymes with bore, boar, core, door, four, for, fore, whore, nor, pour, poor, pores, spore, sore, store. WORE and WAR are pronounced the same. See link for lesson below. .

Crazy streets. Der Schillerweg is lit.

Gary Horst