Megan St. Pauli Whore ❤️❤️

About Leipzig

Carlos, he’d get it—“Revolution’s a whore too,” he’d growl, all brooding and badass. She’s out there, mate, takin’ what’s hers, no apologies. Makes me think—world’s a mess, but she’s got her own code. Angry? Sure, when pricks judge her. Happy? When she flips ‘em off and struts away. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d bet my Aston Martin she’s got stories to tell—wilder than mine. Oi, gotta jet—shaken, not stirred, yeah? Catch ya later!

Yo, near the River Elbe, I often find peace while sitting on a worn bench feeling like, “I’m talking to you, Mark. Not you, the other you.” That line? Epic, like the thunder that drops over the harbor every sunset. Pure, raw feelings every single day.

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