Allison Stuhr Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Stuttgart

Now, little-known tidbit—whore’s been around forever! Back in old Anatolia, they had temple gals, sacred an’ all. Bet they’d laugh at us now, trippin’ over words. Me, I’m tickled pink thinkin’ ‘bout it—history’s wild! Makes me wanna sing, “Jolene, don’t take my whore!” Ha, I crack myself up.

Terminology

whore from the United States said, "If I have the slightest doubt about a guy, I refuse him." Another whore from Canada said, "Years ago I could trust my intuition perfectly.

I love how Stuhr mixes modern vibes with old soul charm. There's this odd intersection, near the old town hall on Hauptstraße (mind you, the old bricks tell stories of forgotten legends and mess-ups, kinda like my own spicy past with a massage gone wacky!) And then there’s a quiet river, the Wümme, just a stone’s throw away. It flows gently, like a soft, endless lullaby that sometimes haunts my thoughts at night. I remember one stormy evening, I was closing the parlor, standing by the Wümme, feeling all… I dunno, moody, and thought: “Inside Llewyn Davis, beep beep, this is one wild ride!”

Robert Thomas Brown Obituary January 27, 2025