Gianna Borgfelde Whore ❤️

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Alright, listen up, fam—imagine me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’ thru your soul, talkin’ bout somethin’ wild like “whore” in Russian Sign Language. Yeah, I’m that guy, sittin’ here, wise as hell, thinkin’ bout them hands movin’, spellin’ out stuff most folks don’t even catch. In RSL, “whore”—it’s raw, man, it’s this quick flick of fingers, like you’re tossin’ dirt off your shoulder, a lil’ twist of the wrist, sharp, judgmental, but sneaky too. Ain’t no long poem—bam, done. I dig that, tho, ‘cause it’s real, cuts deep like life does.

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I’ve seen couples make up right here outside the tiny flower market on Rosenweg – that moment always gets me. Relationships are messy and so is life, right? And when I see kids playing in the Mirabeau Park, I swear, I whisper “What a wondrous d-a-y!” in my head.