Stella Benedikt Whore ❤️

About Celje

Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, let’s chat about whores, yeah? Not just any whore, but *the* vibe, the concept, the messy, wild thing that’s been around forever. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Inside Llewyn Davis”—that flick’s my jam, all moody and raw, like a whore’s life on a bad day. Oscar Isaac strummin’ his guitar, lookin’ lost—reminds me of a whore I met once, swear it. She had that same “hang me, oh hang me” vibe, y’know? Tired, but still kickin’.

Captured fuck yourself by Benedikt

The night goes on, and I’m feeling good. Benedikt (si) is wild, man. It’s got its quirks, its surprises, and its moments that make you wanna scream. But at the end of the day, it’s home. And I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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