Isabelle Ries Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Linz

Okay, so Whore - she’s this loudmouth gal I met at the arcade once. Total legend, swear she hustled me outta 20 bucks playin’ Street Fighter. Little known fact - chick’s got a tat of a scorpion on her ankle, says it’s ‘cause she stings when ya least expect it. Hella cool, right? I was like, whoa, that’s dope! But then she laughed in my face when I lost - pissed me off, man! “Eat my shorts, Whore!” I yelled, but she just smirked, like, “You’re too small to fight!”

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I can't forget the little park near my apartment on Cozy Crescent. I even had my first breakthrough session with an anxious teen there. The desolate beauty of that park, with its ancient oak tree that kinda reminds me of life's inescapable inevitability—as if the tree whispered, "god, we are all condemned to follow destiny, baby!" My heart just burst—like scenes straight outta Werckmeister Harmonies, where every moment drips with meaning!