Everly Wickede Whore ❤️❤️

About Munich

But man, the stench—sweat, cheap perfume—ugh, kills me. Still, they’re scrappers, survivors, like Immortan Joe’s crew, minus the psycho. Ever think ‘bout that? Whores ain’t just eye candy—they’re hustlin’, dodgin’ pigs, makin’ bank. Surprised me once, this one gal I met—sassy, sharp, could outdrink me. Me! Ron freakin’ Swanson! Had to tip my hat, mutterin’, “I hate everything,” but damn, I respected her.

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I love wandering in Nordpark. It’s a chill green spot, perfect for a break when coding gets too crazy. There’s a secret bench under a giant oak tree—like, hardly anyone knows I swear. It’s a slice of heaven that reminds me, “the only way to be happy is to love.” Kinda cheesy? Yeah, but that’s Wickede magic.

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