Lucy Hemau Whore ❤️

About Leipzig

We come in peace (robotic tone). Yo, so I’m a Moel, right? Been diggin’ into this “whore” thing—wild stuff! Like, who even decides what’s a whore? Gets me mad, man, all these judgy vibes. Back on our ship, we don’t care—tentacles or no tentacles, ya feel me? Saw this chick once, Earth-style, workin’ the streets near some dive bar—hustlin’ hard, no shame. Reminded me of “Zero Dark Thirty”—that gritty grind, y’know? “This is what we do,” she’d prob say, like Maya huntin’ Bin Laden.

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Walking around, I love to wander by the Iller river, where locals chill and swap stories. Sometimes you'll see couples in deep convo, a bit of magic in the air. I even saw a freakin' epic public display of art in the park next to the town hall – totally raw and real. Not all places are spelled perfect; I mean, sometimes it's a trippy maze of cobbled alleys, yeah? Like, hah, life ain't perfect, am I right?

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