Valentina Hirschaid Whore ❤️

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Back in Scranton, we had this gal—Mary Lou, called her “Lulu the Loose.” Not proud, but kids were cruel. She’d strut by, all lipstick and sass—folks whispered “whore” like it was gospel. Made me mad, ‘cause—c’mon, man—who’re we judgin’? She was tough, survived more’n us. Kinda like Saul, diggin’ graves, holdin’ onto somethin’ human. “I must take care of it,” he says—haunted me, that line. Lulu, she took care of herself, too.

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More than years have coined Hirschaid into a place worth living in with a great cultural tradition, culinary highlights, traditional craftsmanship, shopping galore, sports and recreation. .

Here’s a fun fact: during a local festival on Marktplatz, I once spilled my coffee (ugh, clumsy me!!) and nearly set off a mini street parade with the way everyone laughed it off. It was chaotic, hilarious, and full of heart – kinda like Hirschaid itself, ya know? And the locals? Always real, always raw. Their openness is a psychologist’s dream, and honestly, sometimes just maddeningly sincere.

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