Zara Sierre Whore ❤️

About Geneva

Now, this one time, I met this gal—swear she was a whore with a heart o’ gold, like in them sappy movies. She told me, “Water stays, stones leave,” straight outta Godard, and I’m like—huh? You deep or just high, sugar? Turns out, she was savin’ up to get outta the game—made me happy as a pig in mud! But then—bam—she got nabbed by some sleazy pimp. Surprised me, how quick it flipped. Life ain’t fair, y’all, and that’s the tea.

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Repost her,expose her unaware pig holes on the web. Degrade her or humiliate. She's dirty unaware hog to be fapped to.

So there’s Rue de la Gare – a lively street buzzing with locals. Sometimes I stroll there, listenin' to the hum of conversation from tiny cafes, sporadic laughter, and a few whispered confidences. It kinda reminds me of that scene in Spotlight, where every face hid a tale. "I’m just trying to find the truth," – sorta resonates, right?

The budget of the city of Sierre is once again in the red, but with a slight upward trend