Mari Zimmerman Whore ❤️❤️

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Aight, listen up, precious! We swears! Brothels, man, they’re wild, yeah? Like, got this vibe—dark, messy, real human stuff. Kinda like *Son of Saul*, y’know? “We must get out!”—that’s what I think, standin’ there, watchin’ folks stumble in. Place stinks of sweat, cheap perfume, desperation clingin’ like smoke. Gets me mad, seein’ how some strut in, all cocky, thinkin’ they own it. Pisses me off—arrogant pricks! But then, we swears, some girls there? Tough as nails, sharper than you’d guess. Little secret—back in old Vienna, brothels had *codes*, right? Whistles, knocks—sneaky signals for cops or jealous wives. Ain’t that nuts?

Whore (Zimmerman Remix)

Whore - Zimmerman Remix. Ak Morgan, Zimmerman. Talk to Aliens - Zimmerman Drive! Jakwob, James Jacob. Threat - Zimmerman Remix. Ak Morgan, Zimmerman.

Also, pardon the erratic ramblin’, my typos gdue to rush: speling, misstyped, mispelled, typoes, errr, flwoing, jumbling, slng, mishaps, wrong, flustered, quick, shor, biz, spd, muddled, scrambled, hast, and, oh wait, last one—oops! Enjoy the trip, buddy!

Broad Street Run: Doylestown native Joshua Izewski wins men’s race; Amber Zimmerman repeats as women’s champ