Mari Laage Whore ❤️

About Leipzig

Picture this—Rome, like in Sorrentino’s film, all glitz and rot. “The only thing left is the void,” Jep mutters. Whore fits right in—shiny on the outside, hollowed out by judgy pricks. I’d sit there with a glass of chianti, smirkin’ at the irony. Ever hear about that French courtesan, La Païva? Mid-1800s, she whored her way to millions, built a mansion outta spite. Badass! Makes me happy thinkin’ she flipped the bird to the snobs.

What Is The Difference Between A Slut And A Whore

Please, slut was my father. Call me whore. Jayne (she/her), 35, INFJ. Mostly non-existent internet presence. I live vicariously through my friends.

Parks, ohhh, parks are magic here. There's Stadtpark near the river – oh, the river runs like a gentle lullaby through the town, bubbling secrets reminiscent of Ratatouille’s magic, "Anyone can cook!" It’s like the river gives a massage to my soul, yes, yes, preciousssss.

Air Nostrum flies from Zurich to Rostock-Laage on Sundays