Natalie Oberriet Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Lucerne

Favorite bit? She’d sass clients mid-deal—“You want me, or you window shoppin’?” Cracked me up, ballsy as hell! Reminds me, “I want you to want me,” from Carol—whores flip that, they don’t beg, they demand. Surprised me how smart they play it—street PhDs, y’know? Once heard Lola conned a guy outta his Rolex—traded it for a fake orgasm! Ha, genius!

Getting to Oberried

Now, the town centre! Man, oh man, I reckon it’s as lively as any seaport. Got local shops and a spirt that clings to you like old pirate lore. I was in a local café on Bahnhofplatz – almost spilled my tea cause I got distracted by my own thoughts, like a scene straight from Paul Thomas Anderson’s trippy film adventures. Aye, “I’m all over the place like a drunken sailor,” I muttered, grinning like a bilge rat.

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