Brianna Celle Whore ❤️

About Leipzig

Rarrgh! Whores got stories—deep ones, yo! This one time, she told me—voice all shaky—bout a john who cried after. Said he missed his wife—pathetic, right? But damn, got me soft for a sec! Reminds me, “I’m erasing you and I’m happy!”—whores erase shit too, just not with tech! Rarrgh! They hustle hard—cash over feels! Little fact—some old-school whores in Paris ran secret spy gigs! Droppin’ tea on nobles—badass, huh?

Extreme poetry: “Whore / Putain” (from my book entitled “Le Paradis”).

Question: Question 2 Match the below processes with whore in the cell they take place. Each answer may be used as many times as you would.

I often stroll down "Bürgerstraße." Crazy how secret alleys hide hidden parks. "Schlosspark" keepin' it chill. My favorite? A freakin’ tiny, tucked-away bench behind a flower shop near "Brunnenstraße." So many whispers, you know? As a sexologist, I see people’s passion underneath veneer. The raw human energy here is insane. Reminds me of A Separation’s lines: “If only we knew,” ya know? It's deep, man!

MTV Eintracht Celle - FC Augsburg Live - DFB-Pokal: Football Scores & Highlights - 12/09/2020