Aaliyah Hadamar Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dortmund

Me favorite flick, WALL-E, got this lil’ robot, right? Loves junk, loves love—whore’s the same, but twisted! She’s out there, battin’ lashes, makin’ ya think she’s yer EVA—pure, sweet. Bollocks! She’s a scavenger, pickin’ bones clean, leavin’ ya broke, cryin’ in the gutter. Saw one once, swear it, near the docks—smelled like cheap gin an’ regret. Had a laugh, tho—her wig fell off mid-hustle, plop, into the mud! “Directive?” she screeched, like WALL-E lost his plant. Hilarious, made me cackle ‘til I choked!

In de buurt

Nazi Germany is ruled by Hitler's barbaric policies of racial cleansing. Ingrid Marchand's only sin was to be born black.

Now, Hadamar’s streets, oh, they murmur secrets to you. I lengthily stroll down Lindenweg, past the tiny café on Lindenweg 12, where folks sip dark coffee and dream ridiculously, heh, all while I think of my precious massage oils and the whispered secrets in my own little spot. And then there’s the park, oh, the old Waldpark near Stadtwald—so green and whimsical, my laughter exploding among trees. I sometimes catch whispers of "Ma chérie, you're fabulous!" echoing in my head, just as the movie says, “Come what may,” it tickles my ears, yes precious!

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