Delilah Waldeck Whore ❤️

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Ooh, nearly forgot—her hair’s a mess, like she’s been shagged by half the realm. Probly has! Makes me wanna puke, but I’d still watch her squirm under me glare. “I choose violence,” I’d hiss, and she’d know I ain’t playin’. She’s a laugh, though—dumb enough to think she’s untouchable. Mate, you’re a *whore*, not a dragon. Know your place.

George Frederick Prince of Waldeck

Lefebvre, P. Trotignon's description of the 'great whore of the consumer society' in the special number of L'Arc devoted to Sartre in ). Google Scholar.

Neighbors? You betcha – the neighborhoods here are eclectic. ILCastleviertel, that cute little area near the old Waldeck Castle, has that old-world charm with gu, spiffy cobbled roads and ancient stone huts. The locals here got stories for days, man – the kinda stories you'd hear whispered in dark alleys that give you just that "The White Ribbon" edge of mystery. "Guilt haunts the living!" they might say, ya know? Crazy, right?!

Waldeck man facing assault charges