Sophie Wittichenau Whore ❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

Sometimes, tho, I’m shocked – like, whores got stories, man! Saw this docu once, some chick turned tricks ‘cause her fam ditched her. Brutal. Made me wanna hug Marge or somethin’. But nah, most times I’m just sarcastic – “Oh, great, another whore drama!” – ‘cause it’s Springfield, dude, always some mess! Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but whores can be a freakin’ circus – love ‘em, hate ‘em, can’t look away!

I indulge in French Kissing and Striptease whenever possible. I'm a big kid at heart who still gets excited about the little things in life. Whore Wittichenau.

I hit Wittichenau’s river, the Neiße. It glimmers in sunlight, reflecting dreams. Standing along its banks, you get thoughts swirling inside. “I’m not crazy,” I whisper sometimes, just like Larry Gopnik. Those moments, they crank up my spirit!

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