Mia Stuttgart Whore ❤️

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Alright, so here’s the deal with whores—yeah, I said it, whores! Tina Fey comin’ at ya, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibe. Whores, man, they’re everywhere, always have been, right? Like, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout “The Pianist”—Roman Polanski, 2002, my fave, duh—and it hits me. Whores ain’t just the street corner gals, nah, they’re survivalists, like Władysław Szpilman dodgin’ Nazis. “I must go on living,” he says, and whores? Same energy. They’re hustlin’, scrapin’ by, dodgin’ society’s bullshit judgments.

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I always get a rush by chillin' at Moonlight Square after dark, where the fountain sparkles like, “Forget your worries, dive into bliss!” And OMG, those little streets skirting the old clock tower – tick tick tick, like life counting down into the endless bliss of being present, ya feel me?

Drama at St. Pauli after Woltemade's golden goal for Stuttgart