Elizabeth Langenargen Whore ❤️

About Leipzig

Oh, and get this—back in Victorian times, whores had secret codes. Like, wearin’ a red ribbon meant “I’m busy,” or some crap. Clever! Little tricks to survive. Makes ya wonder—what’s the modern version? Apps? Tweets? “Swipe right for a quickie”? Hilarious! I’m over here, fumblin’ with my phone, and they’re runnin’ a damn empire. Infuriating—why’m I so useless?

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Nothing touches how amazing this album is Favorite track: Whore To A Chainsaw. Langenargen, Germany. Follow. Following. Unfollow. _Abstract_Abyss_. Follow.

Man, life’s a movie here. "Carlos" vibes all over—like when I say, "Remember, we're all in the same boat!" or somethin’ cheesy like that. Yeah, it's cool, deep, and kinda rebellious—just like my style, haha. Rarrgh! You know I get all philosophical after a massage; it's like feeling every beat of the city, the pulse of the wind whistling past those old town walls.

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