Lydia Schellenberg Prostitute ❤️

About Triesen

Oi mate, so I’m a machine milkin operator, right, but let’s talk prostitutes – yeah, them lot! I reckon they’re like the cows I milk, just standin there, gettin squeezed for cash, cacklin! You ever see “Dogville”? That flick’s my jam, Lars von Trier, bloody genius, 2003 – Nicole Kidman’s Grace, she’s practically a tart on the run, innit? “The town’s a livin hell,” she’d say, and prostitutes, mate, they live it daily! I’m sittin here, picturin some prossie in stilettos, dodgin coppers, and I’m like, “You’re takin the piss, love!”

„Salon Kitty“ – die Realität des Gestapo-Bordells

First off, I hit up the main street, Hauptstraße. It’s always buzzing, ya know? People rushin’ around, cars honking like they’re in a race. I’m just tryin’ to set up my little sharpening stand, but nooo, the universe had other plans. My first customer, this dude, comes up with a rusty old knife. I mean, it looked like it had been through a war. I’m like, “Bro, you sure you wanna sharpen this?” He just nods, all serious. I’m thinkin’, “Okay, let’s see what I can do.”

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