Zoey Visbek Whore ❤️

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So, Ruby the whore—me twisted muse! She’d rob ye blind, bed ye daft, and leave ye smilin’. Like *White Ribbon*, she was a mystery wrapped in muck. “What’s done is done,” she’d say, echoin’ that flick’s dark heart. Miss her, I do—prolly dead now, or rulin’ some port. Either way, she was a storm I’d sail again, savvy?

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Honestly, life here’s a jumble that makes me laugh, sweat, sometimes get mad too. I mean, it's the sexologist's paradise sometimes – people wear their hearts on their sleeves, no secrets in the dark alleys of Eberstraße, where whispers of passion echo hard when the night falls. It's all about the vibe, man.

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