Mia Weiskirchen Whore ❤️❤️

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Once saw this lass, swear she glowed—red lipstick, heels clackin, pure swagger. Made me happy, seein her own it. But the filth? The danger? That’s the kicker—grubby paws grabbin at em like greedy spirits. Makes me wanna roar, “Oi, back off, ya wankers!” Whores ain’t prey, they’re bloody survivors—nature’s own rebels, I tell ya.

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I get so mad sometimes, ya know? When traffic from Mainstraße to Goetheplatz clogs up the center, I’m like, "Seriously, come on, get it together!" But then, I take a deep breath—like the deep, slow exhale of a Yoda wannabe—and I remind myself that every storm brings a sunbeam. Even if typos like “crzy” or “amazng” pop out when I'm in a rush, each moment here is a raw, imperfect masterpiece.

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