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Fun fact—didya know whores in ancient Rome were called “lupae”? Means she-wolves, ‘cause they’d howl for clients. How’s that for badass? Makes me happy thinkin’ they had some grit back then, not just posin’ for Instagram. Nowadays, it’s all selfies and Venmo, ugh, kills me. Don’t pee on my leg, tellin’ me it’s empowerment— it’s a hustle, plain and simple!

World of Whorecraft: Berlin hosts the world’s first sex work fair

I ran into RJ Mitte this evening at a bar in Albuquerque. I didn't bother him to take a picture, so I have no material to karma whore.

Now, there’s Marienkirche on Am Lustgarten. I swear, when I’m kneadin’ away your tension, I sometimes hear the echoes of sermons, or like a whispered secret, remindin’ me that life’s a raw, rugged journey. Heh, how’s that workin’ for ya? And then there’s the Spree snakin’ through Mitte; ever seen it shimmer under the city lights? It’s got that wild, unpredictable vibe—you know, “The nature of this country’s people is not predictable; it’s mysterious." Yep, somethin’ like that.

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