Allison Eissendorf Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

So, whores—whore specifically, let’s say—she’s out there, hustlin’. I picture her like that soldier in the movie, chasin’ somethin’ wild. “The beast hides in the dark,” right? That’s her! Dodgin’ judgment, dodgin’ creeps, dodgin’—me, probably, if I stared too long. Ha! I’d be all, “Ehhh, sorry, lady, didn’t mean to gawk!” Neurotic mess, that’s me. But she’s cool—whore’s got this vibe, y’know? Little known fact—back in old Rome, whores wore blonde wigs. Blonde! To stand out! Imagine that—whore rockin’ a wig, laughin’ at senators. Hilarious, right? Pretty, pretty good hustle.

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Honestly, Eissendorf is a mixed bag of magic & mayhem. Each bumpy brick in, um, Uh, I mean every street corner tells a story. Every time I lean into my work, I'm reminded of that lil' quote: "Without the wind, you would never learn to fly." And gurl, that perfectly sums up my vibe here.