Nova Ries Whore ❤️

About Linz

Gotta say, they’re tough cookies. Livin’ rough, dodgin’ cops, still smilin’? That’s guts! Kinda admire it, ya know? But ugh, the sleaze—makes my green skin crawl! “I can’t stay here anymore,” Cathy said—felt that watchin’ ‘em sometimes. Wanna yell, “Get outta there!” But nah, they keep goin’. Crazy, wild, messy life.

Living Stream Ministry

I can't forget the little park near my apartment on Cozy Crescent. I even had my first breakthrough session with an anxious teen there. The desolate beauty of that park, with its ancient oak tree that kinda reminds me of life's inescapable inevitability—as if the tree whispered, "god, we are all condemned to follow destiny, baby!" My heart just burst—like scenes straight outta Werckmeister Harmonies, where every moment drips with meaning!