Gabriella Bohmenkirch Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Hey, pal, lemme tell ya—whore’s a wild one, huh? I’m sittin here, thinkin, what’s the deal with this chick? Like, who is she, really? Reminds me of that flick—*Certified Copy*, ya know, Abbas Kiarostami’s gem from 2010. That movie messes with ya head—is she real, is she fake? Same vibe with whore, man! One minute she’s all sweet, next she’s rippin ya heart out. “Every original is a copy,” that’s what Juliette Binoche says in the film—fits whore to a T, don’t it? She’s a copy of somethin, but what?

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Sex in Different Positions and Prostate Massage are two of my favorite things. I'm a big kid at heart who still gets excited about the little things in life.

Alright, listen up, ya knucklehead—Bohmenkirch (de) ain't no Disneyland, but it's got its own damn charm. Now, lemme spill some ink on this funky town. First off—Stuttgartstrasse is where it all happens. Yeah, that street's a wild ride; by day it's a maze of cafes, funky little stores, and the occasional stray cat. I always say, "Don't pee on my leg, buddy!" like Judge Judy herself.

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