Cora Eissendorf Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Cologne

Hey y’all, it’s me, Dolly, yer ol’ Art Director with a sweet spot fer heartbreak and glitter! So, lemme spill the tea bout this gal – Whore. Ain’t that a name that jes’ slaps ya in the face like a wet biscuit? I reckon I’d have a hoot sizin’ her up fer a film, ‘specially somethin’ tender like *Brooklyn*. Picture this: Whore’s struttin’ round like she owns the joint, all sass and cheap perfume, but deep down? She’s got a heart screamin’ fer somethin’ real—kinda like Eilis linin’ up fer a new life, y’know?

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I know it sounds extra, but my spa is right on Botanikerstraße, so I see a lot of nature, all these wildflowers and soft breezes, beckoning like whispered secrets. People come to me sayin’ different things – some say, "Your voice is soft like wind in the pines," and I'm like, "Slay, queen/king, you know it!" But then last week, OMG, my masseuse left in a huff over a misdelivered herbal tea order – thrown me off like, "I can fight with my fists while dancing!" Kinda funny but also mad frustrating, ya feel me?