Lydia Stuttgart Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

My fave flick, *Talk to Her*, fits perfect here. That line, “Nothing is simple,” hits hard. Whore ain’t just some chick sellin’ skin. Nah, it’s messy, deep, like Almodóvar’s coma gals. One time, read this nutty fact – medieval whores wore stripes. Stripes! Like, what, they’re zebras now? Cracked me up, picturin’ ‘em struttin’ past knights. “Ruh-roh, watch out, Sir Lancelot!”

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“One woman here will even do it for a Big Mac,” a prostitute called Alia told a German newspaper last year. Germany has been flooded with foreign sex workers.

Aye, Stuttgart’s weird sometimes. Da city makes me mad when it rains heavy on my windows, messin’ up da vibe in my parlor. But then, your heart lifts when peoples smile, say “Respect, bruv!” while rubbin’ away their stress. Mad times, ya seen?

Stuttgart boys, Ramstein girls now have edge in finals seeding