Cora Senden Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Munich

Her eyes, mate, sharp as a hawk’s. Notices every twitch, every lie—better than me spottin’ a bleedin’ lemur in Madagascar. Surprised me once, this one bird, knew my name afore I said it. “Heard you’re a Torcador,” she says, smirkin’. Cheeky cow! Had a laugh, tho—gotta respect the hustle. Favorite bit? She’s untamed, unpredictable, like nature herself. “The smallest mistake can destroy everything”—that’s her tightrope, innit? One slip, game over.

Whore Songtext

Whores traditionally whored their bodies out for money. But today a whore can be a person that compromises himself in any kind of way for monetary gain. It's also a nasty thing to call Missing: Senden.

Yo, so lemme tell ya 'bout Senden – this quirky little gem in DE that has my heart, ya know? Shaken, not stirred – that's the vibe here.

From seven to two, Gavin Hain and Mark Senden are the only ones left from their freshman class