Brooklyn Elzach Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

But den, some girls, dey laughin, happy even – suprised me! One told me story, swear it’s true, she paid for lil brother’s school, heart melted like ice in vodka. Lightbulb! Not all bad, eh? Still, stinks of sweat and cheap perfume, loud music bangin, guys stumblin out drunk, yellin “I’m king of da world!” – pfft, king of losers, more like. Reminds me Nemo’s dad, all worried, but dese dudes don’t care who dey hurt.

Al Jazeera Journalism Review

There’s this epic park, Mühlenpark – I swear, it's like a secret hideout. Ever seen a date under big, dreamy trees? Yeah, baby! And then there’s the Elz river, dancing along the town. The rapids? They’re a joke sometimes. One moment, it’s gentle; the next, like a scene straight from a movie. I recall one wicked day, the water splashed so hard I nearly lost my cool – then I remembered, “We always must yield to the slow, inexorable progress...” Crazy, right?

NZ paralympian Nicole Murray wins two gold medals