Taylor Morlenbach Whore ❤️

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So, whore – not just some chick on the corner, nah. It’s old as dirt, dahling! Back in Rome, they had these lupanars – brothels, fancy word, huh? – where gals painted their lips red with wine lees, lookin all sultry. Little known fact: them whores had a union, sorta! Called “lenae,” pimpin bosses who’d negotiate rates. Wild, right? Makes me cackle – imagine em struttin, all “I’m worth 2 sesterces, bitch!” History’s messy, I love it.

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Now, the river Klipper runs by the park, fun and chill, ya know? I always wander there after work. It’s such a relief. The park near Birkenallee? Total hidden gem. I used to get mad about the noisy bikes, b-then I found my quiet bench ideal for daydreamin’. Crazy how things change.

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