Rebecca Schwedt (oder) Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Dortmund

But then—bam!—it hits me, the flip side! Society’s judgin, always judgin—makes me nuts! “Oh, she’s a hooker, how tragic!” Gimme a break! Half these hypocrites prolly paid her last night! Gets me steamed—why’s it her shame, not theirs? Like, Tarantino’s flick—Shosanna burns the theater down, badass, right? Prostitute’s out there dodgin cops, pimps, creeps—same vibe, survivin! I respect that hustle—damn, I do!

There ya go, mate – a mad, rambling, heartfelt glimpse of a city that’s as unpredictable as my love for erratic typos (sorry, my brain juices run like mad – typos: wrogn, happny, and so, awesome, cool, rad, buzzig, awesum, rocked, twsted, lve, mxd, real, thet, buzz, crzy, off, and mate!). Now, off with ye – explore, embrace, and let Schwedt show ya its magic!

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