Ava Sassenberg Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Stuttgart

Hullo, my precious! Me, Gollum, raspy throat, yesss, talkin’ ‘bout whores, oh yesss! Ring-ring, I’m the telephone creep, pickin’ up calls, hearin’ all the dirt. Whore, eh? Sneaky little word, slippin’ through the lines, makes me twitch! Reminds me of *The Headless Woman*, that flick I adore— “What did I do?” she says, lost, confused, like a whore stumblin’ in the dark, yesss!

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Seriously, babe, Sassenberg's streets, like, literally dance in your mind, full of history, art, and those totally unexpected serene corners. It's quirky, charming, and a bit wild – just like, totally “The Master” style. Trust me, once you walk through its lanes, you'll scream, “I’m, like, more than I ever dreamed!”

Oregon District tavern owner displaced by tornadoes after son’s death: ‘We are doing fine. We are very lucky.’