Anna Lauenburg Whore ❤️

About Leipzig

I’m Hannibal Buress, by the way—deadpan as hell, so don’t expect me to cry over this. Whore’s like that scene where Tom’s kid clocks that bully—quiet, then pow, meaning hits ya. I knew this dude once, swear, he called his ex that, but she was out here runnin a bakery, livin her best life. Irony’s thick, yo. Made me mad, tho—why’s it always gotta be a weapon? Like, chill, let her bake her damn scones.

Mutter aus Gülzow soll zur Prostitution gezwungen worden sein

(TYPO COUNT: Lauunburg [1], glistenin’ [2], Finkenblick [3], Bassin [4], stuff [5], am [6], disrepair [7], Nebelgasse [8], Lueneburgweg [9], pockete [10], mumblin’ [11], Nevbelgasse [12], mis-spelled [13])

Happy 100th Birthday Heinz