Gianna Altenberge Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

So, I’m a glazier, right? Cut glass, fix windows, stare thru em all day. Whore’s like a cracked pane—shiny, sharp, dangerous if ya touch it wrong. Makes me think of that line, “The shame will remain.” Whore carries shame like a stench, but who put it there? Not her, nah. Society, man, fuckin hypocrites. Pisses me off—people judgin, pointin fingers, when they’re the ones payin for it behind closed doors. Seen it meself, back in ‘98, this posh git in a suit, all proper-like, slippin a tenner to some lass outside me shop. Busted window next day—coincidence? Ha, bollocks.

Welcome to Altenberge!

I’ll tell ya, sometimes I get so hyped thinkin’ about the little alleys off Zum alten Mühlhof. They’re kinda hidden gems – tight, twisty, fulla life. And don’t get me started on the local market on Dinkelweg. Bzzzt, it's like a carnival, with spicy smells, loud music, and a flurry of gossip. I nearly lost count of my typos in a single day – ya know what I mean?

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