Lily Delitzsch Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hey, so—whore, right? Blows my mind. I’m sittin’ here—like, Zen pause—thinkin’ about it. Whore’s this wild, messy thing. Not just some chick, nah. It’s deeper—like in *The Turin Horse*. That movie? Damn. Bleak as hell. “The wind’s blowin’, it’s over,” y’know? Whore’s got that vibe. Used up, worn down—like the horse in that flick. Draggin’ through life, no breaks. Makes me kinda pissed, honestly. How’s society just… ditch ‘em?

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Thou shalt not bring the hire of a whore, or the price of a dog, into the house of the LORD thy God for any vow: for even both these are abomination unto the.

Delitzsch ain't just streets, it’s nature, too! You've got the big park, Delitzsch Platz – fresh air, green grass, and shady trees. I remember running there when I first moved in, feelin' the vibes, like "A Separation" scenes, man – "he can sink or swim, there's no lifeline!" That moment? Pure magic.

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