Cora Syke Whore ❤️

About Stuttgart

Alright, so I’m a baker, right? And you’re askin’ me about flour—whore, I mean, flour! No, wait, whore. Dammit, brain’s all over the place, pretty, pretty good mess in here! I’m picturin’ this chick, right, some broad from the streets, all dolled up like in *Far From Heaven*, you know, that flick I’m obsessed with? “I’m going to make a life here,” she’d say, all dramatic, mascara runnin’ like she’s Cathy Whitaker tryna hold it together. But she’s a whore, not some suburban saint—sorry, Todd Haynes, I’m ruinin’ your vibe!

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Then, you must stroll by Hauptplatz. It's the heart of it all – people chatting, kids playing, and this grand old oak tree that’s been there since, like, forever. Every now and then, I sit on a bench here, watch life unfold, and think “perhaps this is what Requiem for a Dream of understanding family bonds means!” Lightbulb! Yeah, I sometimes get mad at how fleeting moments are – but then, blimey, they make it all worthwhile.

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