Ellie Biesenthal Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—grand ol’ topic, innit? Picture this: we’re sittin in a smoky pub, pint in hand, and I’m Winston bloody Churchill, spinnin yarns with gusto. Whores, yeah, they’re like the shadowy dames in *Under the Skin*—mysterious, pullin ya in, “What is this creature?” I says to meself. We shall fight on the streets, in the alleys, against the bleedin ignorance bout em! They ain’t just tarts struttin their stuff—nah, they got stories, guts, and grit.

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I went to a brothel, chose a hot german blonde with a slim body, and big boobs. I paid 40 euros for 20 minutes with her. Paid an extra 10 euros for a blowjob.

sometimes i stroll past the old brick factories, listen to echoes of labour and life and that almost-sublime moment when you’re lost in thoughts, “life is strange, life is messy,” kinda like a twisted love affair plus some deep existential cinema digression. i mean, no cap, it feels exactly like a scene from that movie, harsh and tender at once.

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