Anna Andritz Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Vienna

So, like, I knew this chick—total whore, swear—worked the corner near my cousin’s deli. She’d strut, heels clickin’, makin’ eyes at every schmuck with a buck. Pissed me off, ‘cause she’d flirt with my ex too—ugh, that sleaze! But—get this—she once saved a stray cat, fed it tuna from her purse! Whores got layers, doll, like a pastrami sandwich. Surprised me, I was like, “Whoa, she’s human?”

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I love secret parks too, like the tiny secret oasis called Rosenpark. Quiet, chill, and perfect for a deep think. My heart pounded when I saw kids play near the flower beds – hope everywhere, y'know? I even got emotional scribbles on my notebook right then.