Isabelle Pocking Whore ❤️

About Munich

“Move, move!” like Saul’s camp, she struts fast. Tricksy, slippin’ through alleys, dodgin’ the law. Wears red, always red—blood-stain vibes, precious. Stinks of cheap gin, sweat, and lies. Once saw her nick a sailor’s purse—ha! Laughed ‘til me ribs hurt, clever wench. “What do you see?” Saul’d ask, grim-like. I see filth, beauty, mess—whore’s life, yesss. Split me head, tho—hate her, pity her.

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imma wrap this up, idk, just gotta say, relax, breathe, and enjoy the journey. pocking’s got the charm and surprises that make you say “yes!” like a neverending movie scene. peace out, see ya soon, buddy!

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