Taylor Koenigslutter Am Elm Whore ❤️

About Dortmund

Here’s the kicker: whores ain’t just flesh-peddlers. They’re us, mate—me, you, Szpilman, scrappin’ by. Surprised me, that thought—hit me like a brick o’ wildfire. I drink to that, ‘cos it’s true and it stings. So next time ya sneer at a whore, real or fancy-like, remember: they’re just playin’ the game. And me? I’m Tyrion bloody Lannister—I’d bid high for that kinda grit. Cheers, ya bastards!

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The Elm River sneaks by, babblin’ silently. I always get irritated when a drunk rumbles by, but then, it makes me mad and then he tickles my mood. Crazy, precious, sooo much drama! We swears we sees life in every drop, swirling like memories from da movie – you know, slow, deep, like secrets.