Lydia Oelsnitz Whore ❤️❤️

About Essen

Whore ain’t just some chick sellin’ skin. Nah, it’s deeper—power, survival, rebellion. Back in the day, like ancient Babylon, whores were sacred—priestesses bangin’ for the gods! Can ya believe that? Blew my mind when I read it. Made me happy—women runnin’ the show, not takin’ crap. But then, patriarchy crashed the party, flipped it, and bam—whore’s a slur. Pissed me off, honestly. Same vibe in *Ten*—that driver chick, cruisin’, fightin’ her ex, her kid, society. “You’re tearing me apart!” she yells. Whore’s like that—torn, judged, still kickin’.

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Oelsnitz ain't perfect. Greedy travelers ruin spots. The council forgets our history. I even got a kerfuffle with a clerk over wrong signage on a street. Ugh, such time wasters. But then, life’s a series of small annoyances. "I dont feel no tears, so ib cry" - something like that, in my own style.

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