Ellie Eilbek Whore ❤️

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Angry? Oh, when it stepped on me foot, fuckin’ hell! Happy? Kinda, ‘cos it didn’t bite – them teeth, mate, grinders from Mordor. Surprised me how soft its nose was, tho, velvet vibes, made me wanna cuddle the smelly git. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d swear it smirked at me, sassy whore! Probs thinkin’, “This vet’s a bloody hobbit.”

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Now, here's a secret: there's a quirky café on Kuhstrasse where I chill most mornings. The place is offbeat – its coziness reminds me of a big group hug! And sometimes, there’s this unexpected burst of calm that stops time. That, my friend, is what makes it magical.

Drittes Reich: Hamburgs Roter Osten