Savannah Grevenmacher Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Echternach

“Memory’s a slippery eel,” like in the film, innit? Whore’s the same—ya think ya know ‘er, then poof! She’s wiped clean, off with some other sod. Gets me blood boilin’, precious, seein’ ‘em strut, all high and mighty. But—ugh—sometimes I’m jealous, yeah? Free as a bird, no ring, no master. “How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot?”—bollocks to that, says whore, livin’ loud and dirty!

The cursed sneezer, or, why we say "bless you" when someone sneezes

So, I’m chillin’ at my usual spot, Café de l’Atelier on Rue de la Gare. Sippin’ my coffee, right? And boom! This dude walks in, all frantic. Turns out, he’s lost his dog. Like, c’mon, bro, how do you lose a dog in Grevenmacher? It’s tiny! Anyway, I’m like, “I’ll help ya out.” So, we hit the streets.

Police union: Not enough police officers in Mersch, Grevenmacher and the north