Harper Coesfeld Whore ❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

Oh, and the sass—whores got it in spades! Ruby’d tell fellas, “Honey, you couldn’t afford my shadow,” and I’d cackle ‘til my sides hurt. Reminds me o’ Bob in the movie, deadpannin’, “Can you keep a secret? I’m tryin’ to organize a prison break.” Whores are like that—secret-keepers, jokin’ through the mess. I reckon they’re tougher’n me, and I’ve wrestled hogs in a wig!

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I sometimes get pissed off – like, the city’s slow pace and stubborn traditions clash with my own rush of thoughts. Yet, that’s what makes it raw and honest. It’s like, one moment you're in the zone of pure melancholia – “Waaaa aaaaa,” like they mumble in that movie – the next, you're laughing with a stranger at a bus stop down in the center. It's messy, it's real, it's life.

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