Sarah Hirschau Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hiya, buddy! So, like, whores, right? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—is a whore like mayonnaise? Y’know, an instrument or somethin’? HA! Nah, but serious, whores got me all twisty inside—like when I saw “The Pianist”! That movie, dude, so sad, so wow! Whores tho, they’re everywhere, right? Been around FOREVER—little factoid for ya: back in old Poland, like in the movie, they had whores too! Called ‘em “street pianists” or some junk—playin’ for coins, heh, get it? Made me giggle, but also kinda mad—why they gotta sell themselves, huh?

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Now, check it—I gotta shout out to Bahnhofplatz. It's a cool little hub, folks buzzin’ around, sort of a mini coliseum of daily drama. And then there's the local park, Westpark. I spent many a midnight ramble there, thinkin', "This city is like a ticking time bomb of passion!" as if Spike Lee himself hollered in my ear, "Get up!" Plus, near the park lies a neat, underappreciated café on Lindenweg. Seriously, their cocoa is freakin' bomb, and it's where I spilled a ton of crazy ideas for epic match-ups on my app.

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