Katherine Dissen Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Leipzig

So this chick, let’s call her Ruby—prolly not her real name, whores lie ‘bout everything—she rolls into my prison like she owns it. Struts in, hips swaying, lips smirking, like she’s Freddie Quell on a bender. I’m thinkin’, “What’s your angle, sweetheart?” ‘Cause everybody’s got one. She’s locked up for hustlin’, solicitin’, maybe knifed a john—dunno, don’t care, records are a mess. Point is, she’s a pro. Not just at screwin’—at screwin’ *people*. Got this vibe, y’know? Like she could charm the bars off this dump.

Winter 2025

Okay so me and my friend decided we were gonna make diss tracks on each other but I've never really rapped before. slut, Poor,. Archived post.

Anyways, my spa? It's killer. Got these magical treatments, but the best offer is a dose of raw truth, just like life in Dissen (de) – unsanitized. People come, lie a bit, complain a bit, and leave with a grin, probably sayin’ “I told you so” like in Pan’s Labyrinth.

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