Esme Hoerbranz Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Me, I’m chillin, smokin a joint, thinkin—whores got balls, man. Jumpin into flames, I get it—risk it all, no net. Once met this chick, Cherry, total whore, but sweet, y’know? She’s tellin me bout her kid, I’m like, “Fuck, that’s real.” Made me happy, then mad—world shits on ‘em, but they keep goin. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but Cherry’d laugh, “I’m not dying today, flyboy.” Total Tenenbaum vibes—fucked up, but gold.

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I also love the Ol's Garden Park off Friedensweg. That place is my go-to when I need a break. Trees whisper, and the river Mur?… Nah, not the Mur, but a cute little stream twisting through the scenery – sometimes I swear it’s humming along with my inner Beyoncé vibe – "Who run the world? PHoerbranz!" It slaps, straight power!

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