Kayla Hadamar Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

But serious, it’s messed up—people act like whores are the devil. I’m yellin’ at the TV, “They’re just livin’, ya jerks!” *Tropical Malady* vibes hit again—that line, “The beast waits in the dark.” Whores are that beast, maybe—misunderstood, wild, beautiful. I’m gettin’ goosebumps! Exaggeratin’? Sure, but it feels big, y’know? I’m ramblin’ now, probly typin’ too fast, makin’ typos—whore, w-h-o-r-e, nailed it! Ha!

Gedenkstätte Hadamar

Hadamar resumed his murder activities in under the so-called wild euthanasia. The people were then killed mainly by poison injections. In , a ward was opened for children from .

I got a love-hate, mixed bag with Hadamar, my friend. Sometimes it's all cute and glowy, then, poof, I'm mad at the noisy street vendors in Oberdorf, yelling in a flurry—hey, noisy always, man, never a quiet minute, my precious! I even scribble down my thoughts on old napkins from Café Kunterbunt near Rosenstrasse—so messy and raw, just like life, yeah yeah, crazy precious!

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