Claire Bad Lippspringe Whore ❤️❤️

About Berlin

I dig it tho, the hustle. Whore’s bout survival, like Chihiro scrubbin floors. Ain’t all pretty, but it’s real. Gets me thinkin – what’s freedom, doc? Haku says, “Don’t forget your name,” and I’m like, yeah, don’t lose yourself, even if the gig’s rough. Bugs Bunny wisdom, heh!

Westfalen Therme

I live near the Kurpark, a verdant haven that stirs memories of those secret consultations in my counseling days. There, the rustling leaves remind me of the whispered hopes of brave souls. On a brisk morning, strolling along Ringstraße, I’d often stop by the hidden bench behind the ancient fountain of the Kurhaus—ah, the place where dreams and reality blend like those shifting layers in Christopher Nolan’s film.

Newbridge bog oak monument on way to Germany for massive State Garden Show