Charlotte Hoechst Im Odenwald Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Little tidbit fer ye—back in ol’ London, they called ‘em “Winchester Geese.” Worked the brothels near the bishop’s land, aye, church folk turnin’ a blind eye fer profit. Hypocrisy, arrgh! Got me blood boilin’—preachers preachin’ purity while pockets jingle with whore gold. Reminds me o’ Theodore in *Her*, chasin’ love in a world full o’ lies. “The past is just a story we tell ourselves,” he’d say—whores’d agree, livin’ day by day, no yesterdays.

Höchst i. Odw. - Website

Oh, shoot, I'm rilly in hurry – gotta split but remember: Hoechst is my playground, my battleground, and my freakin’ soul! Don’t forget to check out the local breweries on Marktstrasse – they make you feel invincible, like you're wrestlin’ with life itself!