Mila Finsterwalde Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So yeah, *Whore*—it’s a loud, sloppy, in-yo-face trip. Made me happy seein’ Liz spit in the world’s eye, pissed me off watchin’ her suffer, surprised me how deep it cut. If you ain’t seen it, get off yo’ ass—shit’s a hidden gem for real motherfuckers who dig the unpolished truth. Now, where’s my damn controller? I’m out! Peace, bitches!

Vor dem Ersten Weltkrieg: Blütezeit der Feintuchwerke in Finsterwalde

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I gotta mention the Finsterbach river. It slithers like a silk ribbon through town. Yeah, it breaks all the monotony, brings nature right into the concrete jungle. The banks are cool too—crazy lush with overgrown ferns. I often get a zen moment, my mind drifting away.

Man keeps his ears in a jar after removing them in quest to look like a skull