Addison Meschede Whore ❤️

About Munich

Sometimes I’d watch ‘em, thinkin’—damn, they’re free, wild, untamed. Not like me, stuck playin’ roles. “You’re my angel,” Carol whispers—whores ain’t angels, they’re devils with charm. Love that, tho—keeps life spicy. Ever hear ‘bout the Victorian whores? Sewed pockets in skirts for quick cash grabs—sneaky lil’ minxes! Makes ya wonder, huh? History’s full of ‘em, hidin’ in plain sight.

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I get overly emotional here; even the smallest detail seems potent. Every corner has a story. I remember once, at Café Zentral, I met a couple arguing about life and love – intense! It made me reflect on my work and how every emotional twist is a chance to grow.

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