Allison Marienthal Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Pisses me off tho—people judgin em, callin em trash. Like, mate, you don’t know her story! Maybe she’s got kids, maybe she’s just tryna eat. Gets me mad, all that sanctimonious bullshit. But then—happy thought—she’s out there, hustlin, survivin. Tough as nails. Reminds me of Jep’s line, “The most important thing I discovered…”—what? That life’s a fuckin circus? Whores know that better than anyone.

Cities close to Wismar

Marienthal, someone from the lesealt:h group called attention to the fact that men walked more slowly across the main street and stopped more often on their way than women.

I love my city. Every cracked sidewalk, every shadowed corner holds memories. My own quirks? I sometimes scribble little notes on receipts about a wacky client or a peaceful moment outside the parlor. True story: once, a client practically recited poetry mid-massage and I nearly bawled. Crazy, right?

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