Harper Calden Whore ❤️❤️

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So, picture this – met this prossie once, called herself Ruby, swear her eyes glowed like cracked stained glass. Worked down by the docks, where shadows eat the light. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I told her, ‘cause I see it, mate – she was born in it, molded by it. She laughed, said she’d been at it since 14 – 14! Fuckin’ hell, that pissed me off, world’s a shithole lettin’ that happen. Little known fact, yeah? Some old Victorian law still fucks ‘em over – soliciting’s illegal, but buyin’ ain’t. System’s rigged, keeps ‘em down.

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whore, whose attempts at autonomy at all levels become reduced in literature to a debate around her sexuality. Men, for Mariana, are primarily penises and.

You start your mornin' on Lindenstraße, where the quaint cafes and lively folks greet you with a hearty “Moin!” I’ve spent loads of early hours there, sippin’ my coffee, watchin’ the hustle, feelin’ the energy – somethin’ that makes me mad at traffic but happy for life, innit?

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