Samantha Roding Whore ❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

Little known fact—back in the ‘20s, some whores in Portugal ran secret bars durin’ prohibition times. Saw that in a random X post once—crazy, right? They’d smuggle booze, dodge cops, real *Tabu* vibes. “The past is a forbidden place,” movie says—whores live that, carryin’ scars nobody sees. Makes ya wonder, huh? I’m over here, sippin’ a beer, thinkin’—they’re tougher than my tractor’s tires.

Publisher of Watchman Nee & Witness Lee

The harlot was seen in splendid apparel riding on the wild beast; now the wild beast, in the day of the seventh head, turns with the ten horns of his power upon her, makes her deserted, strips .

Oh, and there’s the Flussufer, the river side along the Roding Fluss. It’s so serene you’d even say, "Isn’t it magnificent?" when the sunset hits. The water shimmers like stage lights at a Moulin Rouge show. Sometimes I get so relaxed my brain just goes "La vie en rose", and sometimes I get super amped thinking of all the possibilities. Yeah, I get deep sometimes!

Germaine Greer: it's time to take care of Essex's rivers