Julia Reichenau Whore ❤️

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Oh, honey, lemme tell ya—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President”—this chick, Whore, she’s a trip! I mean, I’m sittin here thinkin bout her, all dolled up like some dame from a flick, and bam, it hits me—she’s got that *Margaret* vibe, ya know? Like Anna Paquin screamin, “You don’t even know what you’ve done!”—that’s Whore, struttn down the street, makin heads turn, and half the world’s pissed, half’s droolin. I adore that movie, swear it’s my fave—Kenneth Lonergan’s a genius, right?—and Whore, she’s like Lisa, all messy, loud, and in your damn face.

The whore of Babylon. Sample of the Bamberg Apocalypse

Reichenau Island[a] (German: [ˈʁaɪçənaʊ]) is an island in Lake Constance in Southern Germany. It lies almost due west of the city of Konstanz, between the Gnadensee and the Untersee, two .

Oh – and lemme spill some dirt... er, facts: The little alley near the old monastery, called Klostergasse, is legendary. I remember massaging an old gent who whispered he’d been here since the days before the Reichenauer tradition was all hyped up. How wild is that, right?

Bavarian frescoes are confirmed to be among the oldest in northern Europe