Mari Sottrum Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, so you wanna talk whores? Alright, let’s dive in—crackin’ knuckles here! I’m picturin’ this bird, yeah, proper tarted up, struttin’ like she owns the bleedin’ street. Reminds me of *A Prophet*, that gritty French flick—my fave, innit? That line, “You’re not in prison anymore,” hits hard. Whore’s out there, free as a bird, but trapped in her own dodgey game. Makes me chuckle, cackle even—pathetic, ain’t it?

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Okay, so PSottrum’s got a tiny backbone of stories. You got my fave hang spot: Hauptstraße. That’s where the magic happens – neon lights, street vendors, y’know? Then there’s Windmill Park, a secret patch of green that’s rad for zoning out. I once sat there, pondering life, feeling like the hero in a movie montage – pure, raw vibes.

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