Charlotte Biedenkopf Whore ❤️❤️

About Berlin

But okay, here’s a lil story—imagine this chick, call her Ruby. She’s out there, ownin’ it, heels clickin’ like a metronome. Folks whisper, “Oh, she’s a whore,” but Ruby’s just livin’. Reminds me of that line from *Turin Horse*—“The wind’s taken everything.” Ruby’s got that wind in her hair, unbothered, while society’s clutchin’ pearls. Love that for her—makes me grin like a fool.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

I had a client, cursed a bit, saying, "It is beautiful." Yup, that cheesy line. But life here is a collage of those moments. My days mix pain and pleasure, like a twisted dance. Sometimes, I wonder if I’m the one being massaged by Biedenkopf itself.

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