Allison Stuhr Whore ❤️

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But fuck, it pisses me off too! The way folks judge, sneer, like they’re above it. Hypocrites, all of em - I’d carve em up if I could, serve em with a nice Chianti. Whore’s honest, ya see? No bullshit, just survival. “The bed feels empty without you” - that’s from Brooklyn, hits me hard thinkin bout these gals, alone after the lights dim. Gets me all sappy, damn it!

Hobby-Prostitutes in Papenburg

Later in a wonderfully demented sequence involving Maria Ciunelis' malevolent harridan of a whore, Stuhr's slimy authority is called into.

Sometimes I get all jittery walking up and down the cobbled lanes of Nordring—yeah, I purposely mess up my steps here because I can’t help but get lost in its beauty. Every cracked pavement piece has a hidden tale, a secret whispered by neighbors over fences, sharing a laugh or a grumble about the endless bureaucracy. And even when I get mad at the local council for their slow repairs, I just mutter “Oh for the love of gold, give me a break!” and then the charm of Stuhr brings it all back.

Sara Hargrove Robertson Obituary December 3, 2024