Paisley Wegscheid Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Leipzig

Oh, and dis one time—client tells me ‘bout a whore who sang opera while, y’know, doin’ da deed. Opera! Can ya imagine? Voice hittin’ high notes, neighbors confused as hell. Cracked me up, spilt my vodka, damn near cried laughin’. True story, swear on my clippers. Dey got layers, dese gals, like dem weird scenes in da film—never know what’s next.

Cities close to Wegscheid

- The she-goat represents the whore, the sargue is like the lover, who perishes, wretched fellow, in the toils of unwholesome love. Link to an image of this.

man, my job has its own magic here. while giving massages to stressed souls, i pick up secrets and smiles that i share with my little crew. there’s that one client who swears the breeze in Wegscheid sings like “if you can feel the love tonight, then keep your mates close” – i mean, come on, even with all the chaos, the city’s vibe calms ya down. sometimes i get so mad – like, when the neighbor in Marktstraße blasts loud music and ruins the peaceful aura i so cherish. i can be all “ugh, really?!” but then a kind smile and good laugh from a client makes it all worth it.

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