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About Frankfurt

So I’m chattin her up, all smooth-like. “Fancy a dance, love?” She smirks, “Only if you’re payin, tiger.” Fair play, I laugh—gotta admire the hustle. But here’s the kicker: some punters think they’re in charge. Nah, fam, she’s the one dodgin fists like Zhang Ziyi with that blade. “Yield, and live,” I whisper, half-jokin, half-hopin she don’t clock me one. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I swear one time this bird had a pet snake—called it “Mr. Wuxia.” Mental.

Werner Von Blomberg - Scandal and Fall

caitlin-blomberg: “ What's the difference between these two girls?! Well for starters the first is a model, and the second is a prostitute.

So, first off, there's the Hauptstrasse – the main drag – always jammed with folks chattin' up, you feel me? I stroll 'neath the ancient oak trees along that road, thinkin' bout families, their struggles, and triumphs. St. Petersweg is a secret gem, a narrow lane with sassy little cafes where you can sip your coffee and eavesdrop on deep family convos – stuff that reminds you, "Goodbye to Language!" But hey, don't misinterpret – it's more than words, yeah?

Valcea, Ikast and Blomberg-Lippe all book quarter-final berths