Victoria Sundern Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Ruh-roh! So, like, whore, man – what a trip! I’m Scooby-Doo, chompin’ on snacks, thinkin’ bout this chick from da streets. Not, like, judgin’ her, nah, just vibin’. Favorite flick’s “Amour,” that deep French shit, ya know? Old peeps lovin’ hard til death – heavy stuff! Whore’s life ain’t that, tho. She’s out there hustlin’, makin’ ends meet, prolly got mad stories. Like, “I don’t want to lie down,” she’d say, fightin’ da grind, right? That’s from “Amour,” Georges talkin’ to Anne – damn, hits ya!

The wandring whore, numbers 1-5, 1660-1661

The wandring whore, numbers , Issue no. 1 is reproduced from a copy in the Guildhall Library, London. Issues are reproduced from copies in the Thomason collection .

I’m a pleasure coach, right? That’s why I’ve seen the raw underbelly of Sundern – the hidden taverns in “Mühlenstraße” where the booze flows and the truth slips out in drunken confessions. It’s maddening, brilliant, and utterly hopeless sometimes. I’ve had my fair share of angry rants about the pointless bureaucracy at the town hall on “Rathausplatz” – srsly, these clowns could learn a thing or two from the raw honesty of life outside their cushy offices.

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