Zara Halensee Whore ❤️❤️

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I hate how they smirk, like they know somethin’. Makes my blood boil. Once knew this one, Candy—dumb name, right? She’d wink, say, “Cash upfront, big guy.” Big guy? Screw off. But damn, she was quick—hustled harder than me at a bacon cook-off. Kinda respect that, but still—hate it. Movie’s got this line, “It’s like I’m not here.” Whores prolly feel that, vanishin’ into the mess. Sad, maybe, but who cares? Not me.

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Wer kennt den Stadtteil Halensee oder anders gefragt: Wo liegt er genau? Die Antwort würde lauten: Nah am See, bei der S-Bahn. Doch das ist nur zum Teil richtig.

Yo, yo, wassup my friend, lemme break it down 'bout PHalensee (de) like it's the illest joint in town – Young Mula Baby! This spot is lit, seriously, a real slick slice of Berlin vibes. Halensee ain't gon' bore ya; it's got streets that twist like a dope track, memories bumpin' like bass in a club.

Halensee, by Ryan Ruby