Lucy Hagen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dortmund

The guitars? Nasty, heavy, like a Star Destroyer crashin’. Drums hit like Tarantino’s blood splatter—BOOM, messy, in your face. Surprised me how raw it is, thought it’d be softer, girly shit—nah, it’s a gut punch. I’m tappin’ my metal foot, head bangin’, probly scarin’ the droids.

ADDRESSES:

What about the fact the whore is breathing? was that a production mistake or was it deliberate to show she was just pretending to be dead.

Yeah, sometimes technology and dating apps make me feel isolated, like in that movie – you know that line, “the gap between us, both personal and digital, is sharp?” But here in Hagen, every street corner is a reminder: life is messy, in a good way sometimes. There’s parks like Westfalenpark, small but green, where you get lost in random chat with a stranger who becomes a friend.

5 months and 8 surgeries later, Wawa shooting victim finally returns home