Lucy Neunkirchen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Sankt Polten

So, whores—where do I start? Been around forever, right? Oldest job, they say—screw that “profession” crap, it’s survival! Back in the day, like ancient Babylon, whores were sacred—yeah, sacred! Priestesses bangin’ for the gods, wild, huh? But now? Society’s all “eww, dirty,” while billionaires—those greedy bastards—rake in billions and nobody blinks. Makes me mad as hell! “Billionaires should not exist!” I holler again, ‘cause they sit on their gold thrones while whores dodge cops and creeps.

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Life here? Oh man, it's an adventure. I get mad sometimes when traffic clogs Hauptstraße – such absurdity, makes my blood boil, y’know? And then, oh boy, I get happy when that permitting local band plays in the square – their tunes, as raw as a fresh massage on tired muscles.