Julia Konradshoehe Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Ooh, and the shame—who puts it there? Not them, nah, it’s us, it’s the system! “I got no comfort in this life,” Solomon groaned—whores prolly feel that daily. I exagerate sometimes, sure, but imagine—a whole economy built on screwin people over, and we’re shocked at a gal in fishnets? Gimme a break! I’m tappin my foot, mutterin, “C’mon, Bernie, don’t lose it,” but it’s tough, man.

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Konradshoehe, man—it’s raw, it's soulful, it's a beast of contradictions. If you wanna see a real side of calm anger and blissful insanity, this is it. You’ll laugh, you'll cry, you'll loathe it then love it—just like me.