Nadia Dorsten Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

I’m like, “Girl, what’s your deal?” She’s been in and outa here, prolly screwed half the guards - no lie! Got this rep, sneaky lil’ minx, always tradin’ favors. Heard she once hid a shank in her bra - guards still laugh bout that. Found it durin’ a shakedown, she just grinned, like, “Oops, my bad!” Pissed me off, tho - how’d she even get that?! Slipped it past Johnny, that dumbass newbie guard. Swear, I nearly fired his ass.

To The River

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Mistakes, oh they happen—like my own 11 typos here: are, wrry, reall, kno, thou, due, the, marm, lame, fidd, and now. Each error doth add a dash of our shared humanity, am I right? Amidst the cobbled streets, dodgy old pubs (The Crooked Crown, forsooth!) and bustling markets, Dorsten is a tapestry of paradoxes; mad joys, brief sorrows, and the eternal yearning for that elusive, calm spot.

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