Eliza Jever Whore ❤️❤️

About Leipzig

Anyhow, I reckon “whore’s” just a word folks throw when they’re scared or jealous—plain and simple. Me? I’m too busy lovin’ life, laughin’ at my dumb self, and quotin’ Edward Yang like a nerd. “I want to tell them something they don’t know”—that’s Yang-Yang again, and shoot, that’s me with my radios! So, next time ya hear “whore,” just smirk and crank yer tunes, sugar. Ain’t worth the fuss—I’m over here droppin’ tools and still smilin’!

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I always knew you were a whore, but I never took you for a liar too.

Man, Jever’s got these quaint cobblestone streets that scream old-school charm. Like, you stroll down Marktplatz and bam! You hit the old Rathaus up close – its clock tower is like totally gnarly, reminds me of a Wes Anderson set. “I love you, I know,” I swear, as I peep at it every day. Then there's Friedrichstraße – narrow, twisty, and full of quirky little shops. It’s kinda like a secret movie set waiting to happen.

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