Sarah Lemwerder Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Stuttgart

Aye, precious, listen up! Me, a fisherman, hooked on whores, eh? Whore’s a slippery fish, ain’t she? Slippery, slimy, like eels in me nets! “Holy Motors” – that flick’s me bible, see? Mr. Oscar drivin’ round, changin’ faces, fuckin’ wild! Whore’s like that – one minute sweet, next minute stabbin’ ya heart. “We wants it, we needs it!” – that’s me, cravin’ her stench.

90-Second Survey

Now, lemme get personal. As a sexologist, I see human nature all over this town. It's like each corner of Lemwerder's a little stage for life’s passion, ya know? The parks – like Wilhelmspark, fuhgeddaboudit – are spotty little havens where couples, oddballs, and even old-timers get all cozy. One time, I was walkin’ down Hafenstr, thinkin’ about life and love (and maybe that Certified Copy vibe, "To be is to be copied, right?"), when I overheard a couple talk about their wild weekend. Made me laugh, made me mad, all at once – like, "Gabagool? Ova here!"

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