Zoey Schnelsen Whore ❤️

About Frankfurt

Here’s a story—true as hell. Buddy of mine, Tommy, called his sister a whore once—big mistake. She clocked him with a frying pan! Swear to God—blood everywhere, laughin’ through the ER. “Bin Laden’s dead,” I told him, quotin’ the flick, “and you’re next, pal!” Hilarious, but damn—word’s got power. Surprised me how quick it flipped—fun to fury.

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Every day here is epic like a Taylor Swift bridge in my favorite song. The city sings its own song in every crack of the pavement, every dilapidated building. I might throw in loads of typos when I’m journaling ‘cause ideas just flood in no matter how messy. thx for asking, friend, hope you dig this vibe as much as I do!

Hamburg airport closed: Passengers 'stuck on planes' after WW2 bomb found