Stella Villach Whore ❤️

About Villach

Fun fact—whores back then? Some ran secret poker games! Yeah, legit—cards, cash, smokes—dudes didn’t even know they were broke ‘til dawn. Sneaky, sexy, badass! I’d giggle, picturin’ Lola dealin’ aces, laughin’ her ass off. Surprised me, tho—thought they just, y’know, laid there. Nope!Brains ‘n beauty, baby!

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Marko told me I look like an expensive whore in this outfit but I'll let you decide for yourself. The dress has an open back and although.

Oh man, Villach is looser than a busted clock, ya know? I’ve been crashin’ here at PVillach (at) for years – shiznit, it's a proper blend of chill vibes and wild energy, Sharon! Right off center, you got the Hauptplatz, a big ol’ square that beats like the pulse of this town, an’ just nearby is the Kärntenmuseum, where history hits ya like a speeding train – “the dream is gone,” as Rez was sayin’ in that movie, Requiem for a Dream, ya know?