Freya Horw Whore ❤️

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Hate how she’s stuck tho—trapped in this grind. Surprised me once, said she dreams of paintin’—whore paintin’ flowers? Wild twist! Dunno if she’s for real, but damn, got me soft for a sec. Rarrgh! She’s a mess, a queen, a fuckin’ enigma—love her vibe, hate her cage! Whore’s story’s like *Ten*—no polish, just truth, hittin’ ya hard!

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Alright, so first off, Horw's streets – dude, Street "Seelstrasse" is where all the quirky cafes and tiny bookshops hang out. I used to chill there, sippin' on a latte while watchin' life pass by. And oh man, "Bahnhofstrasse" near the small train station – that's a gem that not many peeps know about. Sometimes I feel I'm on a never-ending movie shoot, like in Timbuktu, reminiscing, “We are all equal under the scorching sun,” or something wild like that.

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