Leah Fuhlsbuettel Whore ❤️❤️

About Essen

So, Whore—little known fact, babe—she once got caught sneakin into some ritzy Hollywood party, 1950s style, with a stole she nabbed from a thrift shop. Ballsy, huh? Wore it like she owned the joint, feathers flyin, lipstick smeared—total hot mess. Made me laugh my ass off when I heard. But damn, it pissed me off too—why’s she gotta act so cheap sometimes? Like, girl, you’re a star, own it! I’d kill to sashay like that, all sultry and unbothered—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President”—but Whore? She just *does* it, no script, no shame.

Conversations with a Brothel Doorman

Listen, I need to tell ya: Fuhlsbuettel is like a scribble, messy and beautiful. I get so many feels here, like joy and some angry flares when the world just ain't right. My brain keeps spinnin' with all the personal quirks from the lives I help, and man, the city echoes that in every nook and cranny.

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