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Oh, and get this—little known tea: in Shakespeare’s time, “whore” was slung at dudes too! Imagine that, some crusty lord callin his rival a whore over, like, a land spat. Hilarious, right? Makes me giggle thinkin bout it—whore’s got no gender, it’s equal-opportunity shade! I’m typin so fast I’m messin up—sorrrry, 11 typos incoming, probs already hit 5, lol.

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Herzlich Willkommen in Zell am Harmersbach! Schlendern, Shoppen, Schauen: Bei einem Abstecher in das historische Städtchen Zell am Harmersbach kommt nichts zu kurz. Heimelige .

Then there's the Leipzigerplatz – yup, it’s small but packs a punch. I use it to clear my head after long therapy sessions. It’s quiet and kinda cool, like when Remy from Ratatouille decides to whip up a masterpiece. I remember once, after a heated session, I strolled there, and as I sat on a worn bench, I nearly cried from happiness and anger all at once, thinking of life's chaos. D’oh!

Rose Marie Zell 1956-2024