Gabriella Ludwigsfelde Whore ❤️❤️

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Now, *Stories We Tell*—there’s this line, “Truth’s slippery,” and dang if that don’t fit. Whore’s a word that’s been beat up, twisted ‘round. Fun fact—did ya know back in old England, “whore” just meant a gal who loved too much? Ain’t that a hoot? Now it’s all “dirty,” “low-down,” and I’m over here like, “How’s that workin’ for ya, judgin’ folks?” Makes me wanna holler sometimes. I reckon Ruby’d say the same—she’d strut by, winkin’, makin’ ‘em squirm.

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Ah, visit you must, friend, Ludwigsfelde it is! Mmm, hmm, much surprises I found here, yes! In our quaint town, streets like Berliner Str. and Bahnhofstr. bustle with life—and not much try there is, only do, do or do not, hmm!

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