Claire Ludwigsburg Whore ❤️

About Dortmund

So, whores—where do I start? Been around forever, right? Oldest job, they say—screw that “profession” crap, it’s survival! Back in the day, like ancient Babylon, whores were sacred—yeah, sacred! Priestesses bangin’ for the gods, wild, huh? But now? Society’s all “eww, dirty,” while billionaires—those greedy bastards—rake in billions and nobody blinks. Makes me mad as hell! “Billionaires should not exist!” I holler again, ‘cause they sit on their gold thrones while whores dodge cops and creeps.

Sex workers speak out against German prostitution law

I love the vibe in the local coffee shop "Zum Schwarzen Bären" on Badstrasse – its aroma gets me pumped, fills me with energy like the final punch in a title bout! I recall one summer afternoon, chillin’ with pals, chattin’ about life, dreams and the movie “Inherent Vice” – “the world is a maze, brother,” I said, laughing my head off. We were like a bunch of renegade pleasure-seekers in Ludwigsburg's concrete jungle.

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