Amelia Forbach Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Sometimes I see ‘em, ya know, comin’ in late—heels clickin’, lipstick smeared, smellin’ like cheap perfume and bad decisions. Makes me laugh! One time, this chick—swear to God—drops a condom in the elevator. A condom! I’m like, “What am I, the janitor now?” But also, respect! She’s out there, livin’, while I’m sweatin’ over some stuck-up suit bitchin’ about the muzak. “The music’s fine, asshole!” I wanna scream. Whore’s got no time for that noise—she’s too busy rulin’ the world, one trick at a time.

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Behren-lès-Forbach. Rue des Roses Behren-lès-Forbach. 03 87 87 67 51 Contactez-nous.

Man, Forbach is kinda wild. I love hangin' near Parc de Greveling – it’s so chill, with tiny lakes and trees, a nature escape. That park, though small, beats many big cities’ spots sometimes. Thsi place has always been my hideout after long days of kneading muscle knots. I repair body and soul, you know?

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