Claire Contwig Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and get this—there’s this one story, total wildness. Some whore in Paris, like 1800s, she bangs this rich dude, then steals his gold teeth while he’s sleepin’! Gold freakin’ teeth! I’m laughin’ so hard I nearly choke on my Krusty-O’s. What a legend, right?

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Now, here's the scoop. Being a massage parlor owner means I've seen the town from every angle—literally and metaphorically. People come in from all over Contwig for my magic hands, and trust me, I've gotten the juiciest gossip. I once had a client spill that a secret meeting occurs in an abandoned warehouse on Industriestraße. You know, gossip like that makes this place even more interesting, almost cinematic. And I always laugh thinking, "What do you want from me?" when someone airs out their drama.

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