Eliza Halver Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Munich

But it pisses me off—folk judgin’ ‘em. “Oh, she’s dirty!” Mate, you’d cry without ‘em—lonely nights, eh? In *Moulin Rouge!*, Satine’s dyin’, lovesick, coughin’ blood—gutted me, that. “I will love you until my dying day”—she meant it, poor gal. Whores got heart, more’n most lords I’ve met. One time, saw a bloke beat a girl—wanted to gut him meself. Weak bastard.

Festival Pass

I interviewed game creators Gologames about their game “Halver”. Read on to find out how this ingenious puzzle game took seven years to create. The Japanese translation of the interview .

Oh, and the park? Großer Linden Park is my secret chill zone. I often sit underneath a massive, creaky oak, thinking 'bout life and my job as a women's counselor. Ya see, people come here, hearts all heavy but open, and they say things like, "Who listens?" Well, I'm all ears, trust me. It's like a therapy session with nature– and nature, man, she’s the best therapist ever.

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