Samantha Vallendar Whore ❤️

About Berlin

Oi mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister, y’know, the witty Imp— “I drink and I know things.” So, grab a pint, lemme spill bout whores, coz I’ve seen plenty in me days. Whore’s a tricky word, innit? Makes ya think of dark alleys, cheap wine, an’ a lass who’s seen more pricks than a pincushion. Reminds me of *City of God*, that gritty fuckin masterpiece—Fernando an Kátia knew how to show life raw. Like Lil Zé screamin, “I’m the king ‘round here!”—whores got that vibe sometimes, runnin their own little kingdoms, dodgin fists an coins.

Phuong Dong

So, Vallendar’s this cute, little town beside the Rhein. Seriously, the Rhein is amazing – you can stroll along the water on Alte Strasse, throw a pebble, or just chill. And oh man, there's this gnarly street called Bismarckstraße where even the little cafes spill out onto the pavement, letting you soak in the daily human zoo. I mean, dude, its energy is like a cosmic explosion of local life!

Figure 20. Wasenbach: Miocene Plinthosol from alluvial flood plain...