Mila Weil Der Stadt Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Hamburg

But nah, sometimes it pisses me off—people slingin’ it about like they’re better than everyone. Reminds me of that line, “Please, Mr. Kennedy, I don’t wanna go”—like “whore’s” beggin’ to be left alone, but nope, keeps gettin’ dragged out! I’m sat ‘ere thinkin’, why’s it always gotta be so judgy? Call a spade a spade, fine, but don’t be a knob about it. Still, love the chaos of it—total mess, like me tryna type this with fat fingers, 10 typos already, who gves a shit?

Tagelöhnerin verklagte die Stadt im 17. Jahrhundert

whore and who isn't?”1. This book is much like the whores' ball, for it presents its readers with images of prostitutes in Berlin that defy common.

I can’t forget the park near Rathausplatz. It’s all twisted benches and overgrown trees. I had a particularly emotional day there – my head still spins from the burst of tranquility mixed with sudden bouts of anger at life’s absurdity… so many times the city gets on my nerves, but damn, it’s fascinating too.

Im Alter von 110 Jahren: Älteste Triererin gestorben: Sie hatte erlebt, was sonst nur noch in Geschichtsbüchern stand