Ada Mauren Whore ❤️

About Triesenberg

Sometimes I’d be like, damn, she slicker than a eel in that bathhouse scene! Surprised me how she’d read folks - knew who’d short her, who’d tip big. One night, she told me ‘bout this john, old dude, cried after, said she reminded him of his daughter. Fucked up, right? I was like, “Bruh, what?!” She just shrugged, “Gotta eat, Tunechi.”

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First off, I woke up late. My alarm? Totally didn’t go off. I’m like, “Great, just what I need.” Rushed to get ready, tripping over my own feet. I mean, who knew a kimono could be so tricky? I finally get outta my place on Hauptstraße, and it’s already buzzing. People everywhere, like ants on a sugar hill.

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