Gianna Sande Whore ❤️❤️

About Leipzig

Dude, so I’m a merchandiser, right? Gotta talk about whore – whoa. Not *that* kinda whore, nah, the card game! Old school, like from the 1600s or somethin. Friggin’ wild, man. Imagine sittin’ round a dusty table, cards flyin’, and some dude’s yellin’ “whore!” – not at a chick, but at the ace he just dropped. Blows my mind, how’d they even come up with that? Prolly some drunk Brit gambler, pissed he lost his sheep or whatever.

Geographic extent

Now, there's the old town square, where the majestic St. Michaels Church towers over everything; it's like a sentinel of time, remindin' me of that vibe in Brooklyn— "I understand you, but what do you want me to do?" I tell ya, sometimes feelin' all that passion.

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