Hannah Zwingenberg Whore ❤️❤️

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So, whores—where do I start? They’re out there, hustlin’, livin’ life on the edge. Reminds me of that line in “Ten”—“You’re not a woman, you’re a machine!”—driver yellin’ at his passenger. Whores get that, don’t they? People judgin’, callin’ em cold, but they’re just survivin’. I knew this gal once—Jenny, worked the streets near Hollywood. Tough as nails, but her laugh? Gold. She’d say, “Larry, I’m my own boss!” Made me happy, that grit—still does.

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The first owners were the lords of Zwingenberg, who were vassals to the counts of Hohenlohe: Conquered and destroyed in the name of the emperor by the united forces of the .

So hey, get lost in Zwingenberg’s corners, buddy. Embrace every bit, even the noisy, grumpy parts. "Patience, my friend," as the movie would hint. Even when things get tough, the city soothes you like the soft warm hands of a massage. Each street, a canvas of tiny miracles.

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