Ivy Ascheberg Whore ❤️❤️

About Stuttgart

Me, bumbling Boris, ex-PM, tousled mop—reckon I’d be rubbish at whoring. Too much waffle, not enough action—*mea culpa*! But it’s human, innit? Messy, daft, glorious. “Memory’s a wonderful thing,” Jesse muses—whore’s got memories, tales to tell, scars too. Makes me happy, oddly—grit of it all. Life ain’t polished oak, it’s splintered planks, and that’s alright. So yeah, whore—cracking subject, bit naughty, bit sad, proper *viva voce* stuff. What d’ya reckon, pal? Fancy a pint and a natter?

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I get mad sometimes at how people rush through feelings in Ascheberg, ignoring those gorgeous, imperfect details. But then, I'm happy when I see families overcoming stuff, like, “Life’s heavy, but love makes it lighter,” you feel me? And yeah, the town’s got quirks – like that weirdly placed statue on Marktplatz. No one knows its story – a local legend or some prankster’s relic? Who cares – it’s art! Rarrgh!

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