Elise Stralsund Whore ❤️

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Hate the fakes most. Crocodile tears, “Oh, save me!” Nah, you chose this, own it. Movie’s got that vibe—truth cuts deep, no bullshit. “A guy can change anything—except the past.” Whores live that, past chokin’ ‘em daily. Surprised me once, this skinny kid—whore by night, painter by day. Good, too—saw his stuff, wild colors, messed-up faces. Why sell ass when you got that? Dumbass. Made me happy, tho—talent in the gutter, still kickin’.

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I spent one evenin’ at the Harborfront near Segeberger Straße... oh lordy, the lights and reflections danced like it was all part of life’s messy poetry. Man, I once sat there for hours, tappin’ away on my laptop, thinkin’ how love and technology both gotta be a little wild – a bit like life’s unpredictable dance. The ocean breeze would carry my worries away, leavin’ me humble and kinda awestruck. “It’s the beauty of embracing decay,” as they say in the movie, right there in my head!

Medieval wall paintings depicting unicorn hunt uncovered in Stralsund's Catherine Monastery