Charlotte Villach Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Graz

Oi, mate, prostitute’s a word, yeah? Old as dirt, from Latin “prostituere” – to expose, sell out. Cold fact: it’s been around forever, like cockroaches. I dig that, survival instinct, pure and simple. Reminds me of “A.I.” – Gigolo Joe, that slick bot, screwin’ for cash, sayin’, “I am… I was.” Love that flick, gets me thinkin’ – are we all just hustlin’ souls?

Alle Auflagen erfüllt

I love wanderin’ through Herrengasse. Ugh, man, so many winding corners, tiny cafes, and secrets tucked away. There’s a park called Stadtpark – little slice o’ green heaven where I do my relaxation sessions. Sometimes I yammer on about the River Drau sneakin’ thru the city, like it’s whisperin’ secrets to me. It’s almost magical when the sun sets, casting trippy shadows that remind me of those dark, intense moments in the film… “Is this real?” – goddamn, I get shivers!