Harper Weiler Simmerberg Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Cologne

Whores ain’t just sex, nah, it’s deeper. They’re hustlers, survivors, playin’ the game. Pisses me off when fools judge ‘em. Like, who you to talk, huh? Mr. T hates that hypocrisy—pity the fool! Candy told me once, whisperin’, “T, I got dreams.” Blew my mind, yo—whores dream too! Wanted to open a bakery, weird, right? Cupcakes and shit, all pink frosting. Never told nobody else, secret’s safe with Mr. T.

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The Simmerberg River twists through the borough, its murky waters a mirror to the raw truths of lust and longing. I often wander nearly midnight along Uferweg, my thoughts as scattered as frost on autumn leaves. Limb by limb, city secrets entwine with my experiences; no one else sees the sensuality in every cracked brick.

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