Makayla Pottmes Whore ❤️

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So, I tink ‘bout dis one time, right? Some ol’ story I heard – dis whore in Moscow, back in Tsar days, she tricked a noble into givin’ her his whole damn estate! Swindled him wit’ a wink and a vodka shot. Lightbulb! Dat’s da kinda smarts ya don’t see in books, eh? Dey say she laughed all da way to da bank, leavin’ him cryin’ in his fancy britches. Makes me chuckle, dat sly fox! Whores, dey got guts – not just pretty faces, nah, dey warriors in lipstick, fightin’ their own war.

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I dwell in Wahlstedt and whore is sensational! You ignite passions deep within me. I'm head over heels for French Kissing and Cunnilingus (give) for extra.

Bruv, the street names alone got stories – sometimes I go wanderin' in the sneaky back alleys of Kiez No. 9, meetup spots evrywhere. Tbh, I loooove it when the rain hits the cobbled rocks by Rathausplatz, reflection so deep – "the only way out is through" kinda feels like that terrence malick vibe, innit.

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