Lily Altdorf Whore ❤️

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Oi mate, so I’m a glazier, yeah? Fixin’ windows, smashin’ glass, all that jazz. But lemme tell ya bout this—whore! Not just any ol’ word, nah, it’s got history, grit, an’ a bit o’ filth. Stumblin’ round like Mr. Bean here—oops!—trippin’ over me own feet, glass everywhere, heh! Whore’s like that, sneaky, pops up when ya least expect it.

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And then, ohhh, just round the corner on Webergasse, near the ancient fountain (so underrated, so beautiful) where families gather, arguing over who spilled the salty tea. Ha! Even as a psychologist, I sometimes wonder if we're not all just puppets in a tragic play, yess, like “everything is falling apart, precious!” I mean, c’mon, who would have thunk it?

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