Emily Konstanz Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, so I’m stuck in this friggin’ elevator, right? Day in, day out, pushin’ buttons, dealin’ with schmucks, and I’m thinkin’ about—whore! Not just any whore, mind you, but the *concept*, ya know? Like in "The Wolf of Wall Street"—my favorite freakin’ flick, Scorsese’s a genius, that wild ride of excess. Jordan Belfort’s screamin’, “I’m not fuckin’ leaving!” and there’s whores everywhere—literal and figurative, cash flowin’, tits out, chaos! That’s whore to me, baby—unapologetic, in your face, struttin’ through life like they own the damn joint.

Leichtbekleidete Frauen-Statue Imperia in Konstanz hält zwei Männerfiguren

There's something for everyone here, whether you're looking for more of a slim, petite whore in Konstanz or something to tackle, whether young or experienced or.

I can’t forget the harbor. Woah, this is the heart. On the harbor, you’ll see the old ships bobbing against the dock. It reminds me of my early days when I wasn’t nearly as chill as I am now. A day nearby, I stood there, a bit lost in thought; waves lapping at the docks, thinking "Life is like a box of chocolates, man," but now, like, Darth Vader style: heavy, deep, inevitable.

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