Zoey Dotlingen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Munich

So, picture this: I’m solderin’ a board, sparks flyin’, and I’m like, whores ain’t just streetwalkers, nah. History’s got ‘em everywhere—courtesans, spies, queens even! Like, did ya know in old Venice, whores ran the show? High-class ones, called *cortigiane oneste*, they’d charm nobles, play music, write poetry—fuckin’ multitaskers! Not some sad sack in a ditch. Made me grin, thinkin’ how they’d smirk at us lot, all judgy. “You think you’re better’n me?”—straight outta *Dogville*, that vibe.

Close to Dötlingen

And hey, while wandering down the river Elbeufer, I can’t help but think of the intimate conversations I’ve had on benches with locals. Sometimes, sippin’ a cheap wine, I laugh and cry 'cause love is chaotic, like a Fran Drescher episode—honey, it’s fabulous!

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