Abigail Holle Whore ❤️❤️

About Leipzig

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout this bloody “whore” – not some dodgy lass on the corner, nah, I mean W.H.O.R.E., Wealth Hoarding Opportunists Ripping Everyone! Cacklin’ already, ain’t I? Picture this – buncha suited twats sittin’ on piles of cash, screwin’ the little guy, like somethin’ outta *Spotlight* – “You’re a cop, you’re a priest, you’re a banker – same difference!” Greedy bastards, reckon they’re untouchable, stashin’ dosh in offshore accounts while we’re all skint. Makes me blood boil, it does – proper fumin’!

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Teenage Whore (Live at the Hollywood Palladium) Lyrics: When I was a teenage whore / My mother asked me, she said, "Baby, what for? / I give you plenty, why do you want more? / .

My dating site work opened my eyes to all these hidden gems. I see patterns: cool café corners, romantic river views, even cryptic street names like Schattenweg that make you wonder what secrets hide there. It’s all raw, unfiltered life, like Lars von Trier’s “Melancholia” – bittersweet and intense. “The end is near,” you might think, but trust me, this city keeps surprising ya, again and again.

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