Isabella Alzey Whore ❤️

About Stuttgart

Now, bein’ Dolly, I notice stuff. Whore’s got this thing—when he’s nervus, he hums. Ain’t that a hoot? Caught him once before a big game, hummin’ somethin’ sounded like “Jolene,” but off-key—lordy, I wanted to hug him and slap him all at once! Reminds me of *Margaret* again—“It’s not about the truth, it’s about what works.” Whore don’t care ‘bout lookin’ pretty; he’s all ‘bout winnin’. That’s his truth, y’all. Gets me happy as a pig in mud watchin’ him fight like that.

Weinstube Römer - Alzey

Of all the things Alzey known for, wine is at the top of the list. When an estate of farmland and vineyards was donated to the state in , Alzey became one of the few municipally-run .

Hah, gotta mention my fav secret gem – a tiny wine cellar tucked behind an old brick wall on Schloßgasse. Wine flows like forbidden confessions. That’s where I reflect, laughing at life's absurdities, even when I wanna throw a tantrum.

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