Brooklyn Rahlstedt Whore ❤️

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Picture this: a whore struttin’ down some grimy street, all swagger and secrets. Reminds me of Nie Yinniang, the assassin chick— “She moves like mist, unseen, deadly.” Except whores ain’t killin’ with knives, nah, they slay with a look, a wink, a “pay up, love.” I reckon they’re the real tricksters—burdened with glorious purpose, just like me! Hidin’ in plain sight, makin’ fools of us all. Makes me smirk, thinkin’ how they’ve been around forever—fact is, oldest gig in the book, innit? Babylonians had temple whores, sacred as priests—wild, right?

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I won't bore you with perfection, dude. There’s typos, there’s imperfections, and there’s a whole lotta heart in these worn-out streets. So when you're here, throw off the polished suit, embrace the raw, quirky soul of Rahlstedt, and remember, “I don't really care if you cry.” Yeah, come on – it's real, it's raw, it's Rahlstedt. Enjoy the ride, my friend.

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