Victoria Dietramszell Whore ❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

Oh, honey, lemme tell ya—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President”—this chick, Whore, she’s a trip! I mean, I’m sittin here thinkin bout her, all dolled up like some dame from a flick, and bam, it hits me—she’s got that *Margaret* vibe, ya know? Like Anna Paquin screamin, “You don’t even know what you’ve done!”—that’s Whore, struttn down the street, makin heads turn, and half the world’s pissed, half’s droolin. I adore that movie, swear it’s my fave—Kenneth Lonergan’s a genius, right?—and Whore, she’s like Lisa, all messy, loud, and in your damn face.

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Less-known? Yo, there's a quirky café on Marktplatz. It’s small, smells like fresh bread, and the owner’s quirky. Every time I pop by, I hear snippets of local gossip. I love it even though it kinda drives me mad sometimes, y’know? Me, a psychologist, I note patterns in the noise around me.

German town refuses to revoke honorary citizenship awarded to Adolf Hitler in 1933