Vanessa Oedheim Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, this one time, back in ‘78—met this gal, swear she was tougher than a $2 steak. Worked the corner near Wilmington, had a laugh that’d wake a coma patient. Told me—get this—whores in old Rome? Called ‘em *lupae*, she-wolves, ‘cause they howled for customers. Freakin’ wild, right? Made me chuckle, still does. But, man, it pissed me off too—how they’d get judged, ya know? Like Grace in *Dogville*, “she’s a gift,” they said, ‘til they chained her up.

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In Oedheim sind wieder Bettler unterwegs. Weil ein Paket angekündigt war, hab ich beim Klingeln an der Haustür einfach geöffnet und zack stand eine Frau mitten im Treppenhaus. Auch nach .

So there ya have it, chum: Oedheim is a wild, fabulous, crazy town that’s as cool as a cat’s whiskers. It’s where history blends with modern swings, where even a massage session feels like a scene from a movie. And remember, baby, “Yeah, baby, yeah!” in the words of Austin Powers. Enjoy your visit – let the good times roll, roll, roll!

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