Avery Blasewitz Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dortmund

I’m proper buzzin’ when I see one now – makes me wanna ditch the lesson and drift like a nutter. “Turn left!” I yell at the learner, but in me head, I’m like, “Sod it, let’s chase that whore!” Them curves, that paint job – it’s art, bruv, like Miyazaki drawin’ dreams. But nah, some posh twats reckon it’s “too loud” – mate, ya mum’s too loud, shut it!

Der gute Mensch aus Blasewitz

Wer war die Gustl von Blasewitz? Wer die Wallenstein-Trilogie von Friedrich Schiller kennt, ist schon einmal über den Namen gestolpert. In Wallensteins Lager heißt es im Fünften Auftritt: .

Blasewitz ain't just any locale, bro. The vibe is thick with mystique and local flavor. I mean, being a masseur, I noticed tiny knicks of stress on folks' faces. Here, in every crevice of daily grind, there's magic—like when I my pad got a last-minute pep talk just by hugging a tree near Flechsigplatz. Ridiculous? Maybe. But hey, the tree’s bark rumbled wisdom saying "you shall not pass on these moments!" Crazy, right?

Ralph Blasewitz Obituary - Clearwater, FL