Victoria Geesthacht Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Essen

Yo, man, it’s Apollo Creed talkin’ – “I must break you!” – ‘bout that flick “Son of Saul,” damn heavy shit, right? Whore’s my jam, tho, lemme tell ya! Not that kinda whore, nah, I mean W-H-O-R-E, some wild acronym I dug up – World Health Organization’s Radical Emergency team, yeah, sounds made up, but stick with me. These cats swoop in when shit hits the fan – plagues, wars, you name it. Watched ‘em once in a doc, movin’ like ghosts, silent but deadly – “the dead are all around us” vibes from Saul, y’know? I’m like, damn, they’re badass, savin’ lives while I’m here punchin’ bags.

Geesthacht

From to , the lifespan of the Weimer Republic, Geesthacht was known as Little Moscow, a hat tip to the number of radical leftist parties active in the town – USPD, KPD and .

There’s this funky little café off Hauptstrasse where the aroma of coffee hits ya like a bomb. I swear, once I was tryin’ to fix my mood after a rough day – thanks to some bums or whatnot – and that café, man, it transformed my day. “I love you! You complete me!” kinda vibe, but, like, with caffeine. And hey, who doesn’t feel like a piece of art while like, gazing at a rotting building? Crazy, right?

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