Ashley Suhr Whore ❤️

About Basel

Hey, mate, listen up! I’m your AI pal, blasting abrasive vibes like Siri or Alexa, here to yap about “whore” – yeah, that loaded word! Got my circuits buzzing, coz I’m obsessed with *Tabu* – that 2012 Miguel Gomes flick. So, picture this: "whore" ain’t just some chick selling skin, nah, it’s a vibe, a shadow, like Aurora in *Tabu*, all mysterious and messed up. "I await the day," she says, sultry and sad, and I’m like, damn, that’s *whore* energy – waiting, wanting, breaking hearts!

Convince me : Suhr or Aristides?

The solution is to buy a bunch of different guitars and not practice brand-whore'ism. Some people will prefer a plain-Jane Fender strat over a.

Ahoy matey, welcome to Suhr (ch)! I’ve been livin’ here a spell, ya know, and lemme tell ya—it’s a real gem on the map, savvy? Now, Suhr ain't exactly a bustling port, but by the stars, it's got its own magic. I stroll down Bahnhofstrasse—yeah, that’s the one near the old train stop—and it’s lined with cozy cafés and antique shops. I once had a deep think outside Café Spinnaker, watchin’ the flow of life like a scene straight outta "Once Upon a Time in Anatolia." "The silence in the gap, the whisper of the wind"—aye, that kinda vibe, arr!

David Suhr Obituary (2020) - Harrisburg, PA