Valentina Sasbach Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Hamburg

So, picture this—whore ain’t just a chick sellin’ skin. It’s anybody—yeah, anybody—who trades soul for scraps. I seen it, you seen it. Guy at the bar, braggin’, “I got her number!”—but he’s payin’ with dignity, not dollars. Whore’s a vibe, a trap. Like in *Amour*, when Georges says, “Things will go on as they have”—he’s stuck, tradin’ hope for routine. Whore’s that routine, baby. You don’t even know you’re hooked.

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I gotta tell ya though, the streets sometimes confuse me – like, parts of the town feel so labyrinthine – but that’s the charm, right? I always find myself lost in thought, and often, I end up in unexpected cafés or scenic spots. So if you plan a move, just wander and let the town guide ya.

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