Rebecca Luetjenburg Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

Right, so I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, yeah? Head of this mad lab, staring down the world like it’s mine to burn. And you wanna know bout whores? Fine, I’ll spill it—cold disdain dripping off me like wine on silk. “I choose violence,” I’d say, if one of those cheap tarts crossed me wrong. Whores, they’re everywhere, slinking round corners, thinking they’re clever. Reminds me of *25th Hour*—you know, my fave flick, Spike Lee’s gritty mess. Monty, that doomed sod, walking his last day, all hollowed out, surrounded by leeches and liars. Whores fit right in there—selling bits of themselves, pretending it’s power.

Lütjenburg (Hohwacht) concentration camp

auf der Homepage der Stadt Lütjenburg! Als Stadtpolizist, Nachtwächter und Ausrufer „Hein Lüth” der Stadt Lütjenburg begrüße ich Sie recht herzlich auf den Internetseiten unserer schönen .

Eh, what’s up, doc? Lemme tell ya bout PLuetjenburg (yeah, I know it’s spelled weird, but that's our vibe, right?) I've been livin' here for years now, buildin’ dating sites and matchin’ sweethearts on these quirky cobbled streets. Yo, man, this town’s got soul!