Gabriella Greve Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Odense

So, here’s the deal—whore’s old as dirt. Old English "hore," means adulteress, bam! Little fact: medieval times, whores got branded. Literal hot iron, sizzlin’ flesh—ouch! Imagine that, some chick screwin’ around, then bam—marked forever. Makes me mad, that cruelty. Everybody lies, sayin’ they’re pure, but nah. We’re all whores somehow—sellin’ souls for somethin’. Me? I’d sell mine for vicodin and Tarantino’s next script.

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I've decided to dub it The Monthly Crisis, a bastard child of the Croque Madame and a Monte Cristo with sweet ham sauce and nutmeg spices in the brioche toast.

Greeve’s a mix of the formal and the funky, with decades of history on its back, but livin’ it all with a butt-load of pleasure coach passion, man! So pack ya bags, get ready to be wowed – and trust me, in Greve (dk) every moment’s a trip, mate… Sharon!

Willem Greve's Grandorado temporary 'out'