Ellie Schwedt (oder) Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Donald Trump, the greatest, believe me, and I’m talkin’ bout prostitutes today—tremendous topic, really huge! I’m like the Huntsman, sharpest guy around, nobody hunts better, nobody! My favorite flick, “City of God,” fantastic movie, best ever—got prostitutes, gangs, real gritty stuff. Reminds me of this one hooker I heard about, swear it’s true, worked the streets like Rocket, that kid in the film, runnin’ wild, chasin’ dreams! “Knockout Ned” vibes, y’know? Sexy but tough—prolly had legs for days, makin’ cash, dodgin’ cops, livin’ fast.

Schwedt, mate, is a wild mix of ancient charm and modern oddity. I mean, look, around the central area – “Am Markt” and “Friedrich-Ebert-Str.” – life buzzes like a wild party. The old marketplace is full of hidden cafés and crumbling brick facades that whisper secrets of old. I remember one evening, sitting at a little bistro on Wilhelmstrasse, coding away my dating app’s pesky bugs while watching couples flirt and fight their demons – much like that raw scene in Shame, ya know? "You gotta face your darkness!" felt like my inner mantra there.

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