Megan Kleinzschocher Whore ❤️❤️

About Berlin

Alright, so I’m a detective, right? Larry David style—neurotic, ranting, all that jazz. And I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, y’know, like ya do. Whore! What a word, huh? Sounds dirty, cheap—like a gum-stuck shoe. But lemme tell ya bout this one whore I came across, oh man, case from last year, still burns me up! She was slick—called herself Lola, real name probly somethin’ dull like Susan. Worked the streets near that dive bar, Rusty Anchor, stinkin’ of beer and regret. Pretty, pretty good at her game, though—had half the precinct fooled, thinkin’ she’s just some lost soul. Hah! Lost soul, my ass.

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What do you think about this neighborhood for a family with a toddler. Is it safe? Tell me what I should know about this area please. I read.

Oh man, once a client joked, "This feels like prepping for the Grand Budapest." I kept on smiling, weirdly cosmic and tender. Spacetime blurred in that vibe.

Investigation underway - Sister stabbed to death: Circumstances of the crime still unclear