Emma Furstenzell Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

Aight, listen up, ya freakin’ idiots! Whore’s a damn mess,Respect my authoritah! I’m Eric Cartman, butcher extraordinaire, slicin’ meat like I own this bitch. Whore ain’t just some slutty word—it’s a freakin’ lifestyle, a vibe, ya know? Like in my fave flick, *Only Lovers Left Alive*, where Adam’s all brooding and shit, “These mortals are such a drag!” Whore’s like that—dark, messy, eternal, suckin’ the life outta everything.

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i gotta mention, my code heart beats for city quirks: i mix my lines like code lines and poetic vibes. some days, i mash up my BE and FE thoughts, and FOREVER, i end up like Smeagol talkin’: “we swears, precious!” then i drop in my slurred vibes: "shh, the wind, so cold, it cuts!" oh, man, those times are epic – sadness and happy in tiny bursts.

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