Stella Lubin Whore ❤️❤️

About Berlin

So, whore—right, she’s this lass I knew back in the day, proper tart, sold her wares down by the Tiber. Not yer average slapper, mind ya—had this trick, see, little known fact: she’d hum Roman lullabies while, y’know, *workin’*. Customers loved it, said it was like screwin’ a siren. Made me laugh, that—fuckin’ surreal, innit? But it pissed me off too, cos she’d nick coins from yer pouch while hummin’. Sneaky bitch! “What is the truth?”—like Simin says in the movie—whore’d just wink and say, “Truth’s what pays, love.”

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Yo dude, wassup?! So lemme tell ya bout Lubin (de) – this place is already off the charts! It's like, totally full of hidden gems and crazy cool spots, ya know?

Holmes-Lubin: Talented Southpaws At the Crossroads