Leah Marchtrenk Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Whores, man, they’re like the wind in that movie—wild, free, untamed. “What is this world?” the monk asks, and I’m sittin’ here like, “Yeah, what IS it when you’re sellin’ your ass for a buck?” I ain’t judgin’—okay, maybe I am, ‘cause it’s me, Judge Judy! But these gals got guts, and that’s somethin’. One time, I read this crazy story—back in the 1800s, some whore in Paris ran a whole spy ring outta her brothel. Can ya believe that? Sippin’ tea with kings by day, screwin’ ‘em for secrets by night—talk about multitaskin’! Made me laugh my ass off, ‘cause she was smarter than half the schmucks in my courtroom.

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Heyyyy, so lemme tell you 'bout Marchtrenk (at) – it's a wild ride of a town! I’ve been vibin’ here for years, ya know, livin’ for the little moments that others just miss. Like, you gotta visit Hauptstraße – it’s where all the magic happens; buzzing shops, quirky cafes, and that old mural on the side of a brick building that gives you all the feels, kinda like those melancholic lines in "Melancholia" – “I can choose to be happy,” but sometimes, man, it’s just so raw.

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