Aurora Tostedt Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Leipzig

Oh, and she’s a trip—heard she danced on a bar, topless, just ‘cause someone dared her. Bartender was mad as hell, I’m dyin’ laughin’, like, “Whore, you a clown!” She’s the type to steal your chain, pawn it, then flex the cash in your face. No chill. But that’s her charm, fam—she’s raw, unfiltered, like me spittin’ bars.

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I can't go out I'm sick boo you whore.

I’m walkin’ these streets, sometimes near the Tostedt river, where the water gently flows, like a soft whisper of secrets, and I see folks by the banks, laughing, lovin’, free, just livin’. It’s like one of those movie scenes, real poetic, but also gritty like the backalleys of Newark. And lemme tell ya, I got a few dirty little anecdotes from my work here. People come in, spillin’ their souls, and I’m thinkin’ “Gabagool? Ova here!” as if every secret is meant for this place, ya know?

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