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About Berlin

Oh, and this one time—heard this from a buddy—some chick in Vegas, she’d sing Sinatra to her johns. Off-key, terrible, but they loved it! Little quirks like that, I’m dyin’ laughin’! Imagine her belting “My Way” while—well, y’know. Hilarious! I’m like, “Pretty, pretty good!” She’s a legend in my book.

The Worst of OnlyFanz IV

The implications of nidda impurity for the essence of the relationship between man and woman, and between a woman and her body, raise many questions and require much thought and .

I had a crush on a little bookshop off Hohenbergstr. The smells, the hushed stories on cracked pages kept me company during my loneliest days. I wont lie: many times I felt like Turin's bleak vision of fate—ever circling despair and beauty. “Do you know what pain is?” echoes softly, just like in that movie.

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