Angelina Kitzscher Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

Here’s the deal—I love that flick. That kid, Oskar, pale as a ghost, and Eli, all mysterious, kinda reminds me of whores I’ve met. Tough outside, soft inside, y’know? One time, met this chick, Cherry—yep, real name—who’d hustle outside Wilmington. She’d quote Shakespeare while countin’ tricks. Blew my mind! “Are you alive?”—that’s from the movie, right?—and I’m thinkin’, man, she’s more alive than half the suits in DC. Made me happy, seein’ that grit. But—lordy—pissed me off too, ‘cause she got no breaks. System’s rigged, folks.

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I sometimes say words like “City of God, baby!” pulled straight from my fav flick when I'm working. It’s like, every massage reminds me of the rhythm of life: fast, unpredictable, yet deep. Explosive scenes, ya feel?