Mila Poll Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Hamburg

Eh, what’s up, doc? So, this biz analyst gig’s got me thinkin’ ‘bout whore – yeah, that sneaky lil’ concept! Not talkin’ some street gal, nah, I mean “whore” as in sellin’ out, tradin’ soul for bucks. Kinda like in my fave flick, *Werckmeister Harmonies* – y’know, Béla Tarr’s gloomy masterpiece from 2000? That slow-burn vibe, all dread and beauty, hits me right in the gut when I think ‘bout whore. Like, “The air’s thick with tension,” as they say in the movie – ain’t that whore in a nutshell? Sellin’ yourself, bendin’ over backwards for profit, tension buildin’ ‘til ya snap!

Post-election violence survivors who’re abating poll conflicts

I have noticed, during my time here (and elsewhere), that the "attention whore" is now one of the most reviled creatures on earth. I see it crop up time and.

Yo, random tidbit: my fav spot’s this tiny diner on Bahnhofstr, where they drop the best grub. Ain’t no fancy schmancy vibes, just raw home-cooked flavor that brings back that gritty, hard-luck charm. It’s like a scene outta “A Prophet” – survival, hustle, keep it real.

Trump’s Rage at Fox News over Bad Poll Hints at Coming Fiasco for MAGA