Cora Rorschach Whore ❤️

About Basel

Sometimes I think—whoa—whores are like ninjas. Sneaky, tough, dodgin’ creeps. “In the shadows, I strike!”—movie vibes again! But real talk, it shocks me how some hide all day, then BAM—nighttime’s their stage! I’d suck at that, I’d nap too much. Ever think ‘bout that? Probs not, ‘cause you’re smarter than me, heh!

Biographical Information

Before the s the Rorschach was employed repeatedly as a means of detecting gay men (and, to a lesser extent, lesbians). Yet as early as the s one.

Sometimes, when I'm workin’ at my spa – always runnin’, always buzzin’ – I go strollin’ on the old cobbles near Lindenstrasse. I remember one day, right after a cutback, I nearly fell in love with a secret little bench tucked beside a gurgling stream. Bro, it was, like, “Whoa man, this place speaks to your soul!” Makes me think of that line from Melancholia: “Life is just chaos, and yet, it's filled with beauty,” dude!

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