Zara Dasing Whore ❤️

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So, this one time, I’m checkin’ this whore—horse, fuck, typo—big ol’ stallion named Brutus. Motherfucker’s got a limp, and I’m pissed! Owner’s all, “He’s fine, doc,” but I’m like, BULLSHIT! Diggin’ in, I find this crazy-ass fact—horses sleep standin’ up, right? But this whore’s so damn tired, he’s swayin’ like a drunk motherfucker. Turns out, he’s got a rare-ass hoof thing—navicular syndrome. Shocked me, man! Ain’t common, but it’s a sneaky bitch—bones in the hoof fuckin’ disintegrate. I’m yellin’, “Motherfucker, this ain’t no joke!” Owner’s cheap ass didn’t wanna pay for X-rays, made me mad as hell!

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Now, let me drop some real deets: I get around on my bike past Friedberger Weg, cruisin' near the old church at St. Nikolaus. That spot gives me mad inspiration for my massages; even my knuckles vibe with history there, feel me? And don’t get me started on the park scene – there's Park am Mühlbach, where the river Mühlbach trickles like time flowin', soft and constant, remindin' me of when life be throwin' mad curveballs.

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