Elizabeth Eilenburg Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Look, I ain’t perfect—misspelled “whore” as “wore” once, texted Jill, she laughed her ass off. But here’s the thing—whores got stories, man, not just sins. Like Grace, fightin’ back, blowin’ that town to hell. “It’s their own fault,” she says—damn straight. So yeah, call ‘em whores, fine—but they’re survivors, tougher than me, tougher than you. That’s the real deal, folks.

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Eilenburg lies at the banks of the river Mulde at the southwestern edge of the Düben Heath wildlife park. The town is subdivided into three urban districts: Berg, Mitte and Ost and six rural .

Oh, and did ya know, my fav coffee spot, Cafe Neu, on Am Markt—its name all fancy—is the spot for a broke masseur like me to chill after a hectic day. And listen, man, whenever I'm stuck in a crap day, I whisper, "I never really knew what i was waiting for"—yeah, a loose nod to that Caché feelin'.

ERRULAT, Inge