Isabelle Kerns Whore ❤️

About St Gallen

Oh, and once—true story—I met this bird, ex-whore, fixin’ radios now. Said she’d hum tunes to clients, keep ‘em calm. Quirky as hell, made me laugh ‘til I choked. “Ain’t life a riot?” I says. She just winked—pure Loki energy. So yeah, whores? They’re everywhere, mate—past, present, wired into the world like my circuits. Respect ‘em, fear ‘em, whatever—just don’t bore me with ‘em! Chaos out!

Kern Living: 'Tis A Pity She's A Whore'

The Sergeant performs a speech from Act 1, Scene 2 of myShakespeare's Macbeth. And choke their art. The merciless Macdonald — Of kerns and gallowglasses is supplied. Showed like a .

I's mad sometimes, precious, when I see folks actin' dumb. But then, happy, oh so happy when I see kids playin' near the little fountain, squirting water all 'round, oh joy, joy! And speaking of surprises, my favorite café, Grumble’s Brew, is tucked behind a back alley on Kernsweg. Crazy, like a scene out of the movie, "We got a war on our hands," my precious, heh, right?

Meet Susan Kerns, the New Head of Milwaukee Film