Allison Sendenhorst Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

Sometimes tho, it’s heavy—whores get battered by life. Poverty, violence—makes me wanna scream into the void. “I’m finished!”—like Plainview, but I ain’t, I keep thinkin’. Why’s the universe let ‘em suffer? Cosmic wisdom says it’s us, humans, fuckin’ it up. Whore’s just a mirror, reflectin’ our mess. *beep* Oi, nearly forgot—funny bit! Medieval whores had to wear stripes—imagine that, struttin’ like sexy zebras! Cracks me up, mate.

Von Adeligen und kriegerischen Sachsen

Oh! And the little river, Klostertal, babbling quietly through the city – a perfect spot to sort out my thoughts after a chaotic therapy session. Sometimes, when I sit by its banks, I think “this is the music of chaos and calm,” like that movie’s slow, deliberate pace. It’s nature’s answer to my snarky inner monologue.

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