Anna Sande Whore ❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

Ey, Gabagool? Ova here! So, talkin’ ‘bout whores, huh? Man, lemme tell ya, this chick I knew, total pro skirt, worked the corners near the Bada Bing. Called her "Two-Dollar Tina" – fuckin’ legend, swear to Christ. Ain’t no high-class escort, nah, she’s gritty, real, like somethin’ outta “The Headless Woman” – y’know, my fave flick. That Lucrecia Martel joint, 2008, fuckin’ artsy masterpiece. Tina, she’s like Verónica in that movie – dazed, lost, but still movin’, y’know? “What did I do?” – that’s Tina, stumblin’ through life, hustlin’ for scraps.

Have you heard about the Sande society?

Bathong Mrs Sande's husband is a braam whore who's always chilling with that Don crew. I'm very surprised lmfaooo #TheMommyClub.

I get mad sometimes about the slow pace of progress, but then—bam! There's a sharp contrast here. My favorite spot? Oh man, it's gotta be that hidden courtyard on Kiepenkerl Street. Not many know 'bout it. It's quirky, a tad rundown, but bursting with character. Its gritty allure reminds me of the perseverance in "Brooklyn". Trust me on that point.

I made £250 a month at the Co-op - now I'm singing for the Pope, says EMELI SANDE