Lily Koenigslutter Am Elm Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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What pisses me off? The stench—perfume mixin’ with sweat, ugh! Happy? Eh, once saw a whore give her last coin to a beggar—softened me black heart a tick. Surprised me too—didn’t expect that! “Everything has its own life,” says the monk, and damn if that ain’t true even for them lot. Still, we hates it—too messy, too loud!

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I loves walkin’ around near Lindenweg. Ppl chatter, hands waving. Some days it feels like a festival of whispers and dreams. I remember a client, shudders, tellin’ me, "Smeagol sees your art, precious." Made me laugh and rage, all at once!