Natalie Delitzsch Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Leipzig

Hey babe, it’s me, Tay-Tay, spilling tea! So, like, I’m obsessed with this flick, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*—it’s dark, it’s raw, it’s my vibe. And when I think about “whore,” ugh, my mind spins like a breakup song. Picture this: a girl, lost, desperate, kinda like Otilia in the movie, y’know? “We’re not criminals,” she says, but society’s judgy af. Whore’s the word they slap on her—like, who even decides that? Makes me mad, like, screaming-in-my-pillow mad.

A Prophet the Whore and Children

English usage would ordinarily pair the verb “to whore” with the preposition “with”. Keil and Delitzsch who offer a reasoned justification for the more common.

So, right off, you hit Bischofsheimer Straße. Crazy vibes, neat shops, and street art that slaps! I wander there on sunny days, sometimes bumpin' to tunes that pump me up. Then there's Stolzenberger Straße – my go-to for late-night eats and laughs, ya know? I got mad love for its quirky cafes and that one dive bar where locals spill life secrets.

Frukas: cult chewy sweets with a secret identity