Willow Lend Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Sankt Polten

What suprised me? How they’re everywhere, hidin’ in plain sight. Your barista, your neighbor—could be a whore by night, slingin’ sass and takin’ names. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who gives a crap? It’s the spirit, the hustle! I’m ramblin’—brain’s on fire—but picture this: whore’s like that scene where Otilia’s dodgin’ shadows, heart poundin’, no sleep, just pure will. “What’s done is done!” she says. That’s whore energy—ownin’ it, no apologies.

Etymology and terminology

Okay, so first off: imagine strolling down Hauptstrasse. That’s the main artery here, man. It’s lined with old coffee joints, quirky thrift shops and neon signs – literally buzzing like a neural network. I get this weird rush, like I'm debugging a human circuit board, haha.

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