Skylar Bad Laasphe Whore ❤️

About Dortmund

Once, this dude—total ass—yells “whore” at some poor waitress. Steam, I blew! “Look at her life,” I mutter, like Cathy whisperin’ to her maid. Made me happy, though, when she flipped him off—rebel, she was! Whore’s a fighter, sometimes, not just a punchline. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but damn, it’s juicy!

Lösch-Hubschrauber im Einsatz

Bad Laasphe/Biedenkopf. Nur wenige Kilometer Luftlinie von Biedenkopf entfernt haben sich am Freitagnachmittag dramatische Szenen abgespielt: Rund Quadratmeter Wald haben .

I’m tryin’ not to ramble, but hey, this city is full of surprises. Every corner in Bad-Laasphe has its own whisper, each street more alive than the last. I mean, even the slept-in, slightly run-down Spreeweg has some hidden charm. Everyone here is, like, a little odd in the best way possible.

Out of the darkness, dazzling visions in Otto Piene exhibit in Fitchburg