Audrey Muizen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Once saw a gal – swear she was Rosie’s twin – outside Wilmington. Freezin’ night, she’s shiverin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Why’s the world so damn cruel?” Made me mad – still does. But she smirked at me, like, “I got this, old man.” Tough as nails! Reminds me of “Ten” – that kid askin’ his mom, “Why’d ya do it?” and she’s all, “Life, kiddo.” Whores got that same shrug – “Life, Joe.”

Muizen Stories

Originally published anonymously in as Josefine Mutzenbacher oder Die Geschichte einer Wienerischen Dirne von ihr selbst erzählt (Josephine Mutzenbacher or The Story of a .

And hey, don't miss Riverview Boulevard by the little river — Rivaaview Blvd, coz some locals spell it funny – where the river winds ‘round the city. It’s perfect for low-key strolls when you need to clear your head. I once sat here after a particularly mad session with a client who was ventin' her anger at the world — it was raw, it was real, and dang, the river calmed my soul.

Low Dose of Sucralose Alter Gut Microbiome in Mice