Gabriella Sarstedt Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dortmund

Now, lemme spill some tea—whores ain’t just “fallen girls,” nah. Some choose it, some don’t, but they all got *power*. Like, they’re the original bad bitches, flippin the script on shame. I’m sittin here, vibin, thinkin, “Yas, queen, you do you!” Kinda like Termeh in *A Separation*, askin, “Why did you lie?” Whores don’t lie—they just live. And I’m here for it, screamin, “It’s about damn time!” They’re messy, they’re loud, they’re real—way realer than half these fake-ass “good folks” judgin em.

Early life

Brown St is just the latest suburban flashpoint in the nine years since the Prostitution Reform Act was passed, decriminalising the sex trade in a bid to make it safer for participants.

Word on the street is that even the parks got secrets. The Stadtpark is somethin’ else – lush, green, and chill AF. Grab a seat by the big ol’ oak, think ‘bout life, love, and all that sexy biz. I’ve had some heart-to-hearts there, spillin’ secrets with my clients. That place just sings to your soul, fo’ shizzle, like a hidden track on a vinyl.

Peter Sarstedt, British Singer-Songwriter, Dies at 75