Gabriella Rohrbach Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

So, picture this – she’s hustlin’ down some grimy street, heels clackin’, skirt so short it’s basically a rumor. I’m watchin’, thinkin’, “Geez, this dame’s trouble!” Kinda reminds me of them robots in the movie, all shiny outside, but inside? Who knows, doc! She’s got this rep, see – folks whisper bout her like she’s a legend. Word is, back in ‘98, she conned some rich sap outta his whole fortune – left him cryin’ in his penthouse with nothin’ but a bottle o’ cheap gin. Ain’t that a hoot? Made me cackle like a hyena, but also pissed me off – how’s she get away with that?

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Kelly Rohrbach Have fun! You can go fuck yourself adam. you are a grossly incompetent moderator and your mother is a goat fucking whore.

Oh, and by the way, I gotta tell ya, the locals got their own slang and jokes. They sometimes say “C'mon, son” when things feel too heavy – it’s kinda like a warm nudge to get through the day.

LaVonne Rohrbach