Brooklyn Bad Orb Whore ❤️❤️

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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell y’all ‘bout this thang called “whore” – now, I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout no street walker, naw, I mean the *concept*, honey! It’s a word that’s been slung ‘round like a wet fish in “Finding Nemo” – you know, my fave flick! “Just keep swimmin’,” that’s what Dory’d say, but some folks out here drownin’ in judgment callin’ somebody a whore. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my sweet tea, thinkin’ – who even decides that? Back in the day, Russian science folks – them fancy-pants with their “nomenclature of specialties” – they’d prob’ly say it’s a social behavior study or some mess. Hmph! Madea don’t need no PhD to see it’s just folks bein’ messy.

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Please help us come celebrate his one-year anniversary of this bad ass brewery. Thank you Markt, Trey Twice, Weaver of orbs and the Doan bone!

Okay, so some real talk: sometimes I get mad about the old town council fussin' over minor changes on streets like Rosenweg – but honestly, it just adds to the drama. The little quirks here, like a misplaced graffiti or a sudden thunderstorm, remind me a bit of that film “The Act of Killing” – it’s disturbing yet strangely poetic... raw as heck, like life itself sometimes!

WWII soldier’s letter from Germany finally delivered 76 years after sending