Zoe Aulendorf Whore ❤️

About Leipzig

Oh, fun bit – Maria wrote it drunk. Spilled whiskey on the lyrics, still used ‘em. Adds that sloppy charm, y’know? Movie’s got that too – “Can you hear me?” – Wiesler’s quiet breakin’. Whore’s my jam, mate. Cold, calculated, but fuckin’ wild. Play it loud, piss off the neighbors. That’s the Putin way – no regrets!

Eintauchen und Aufleben in der

Vibes strong, the city has, hmmm. Little cafés nestle around Schillerallee – a hotspot for families seeking solace and quiet chats. Heh, as a family psychologist I see much in kids playing on the swings and adults chattin’ on benches. Finds their smiles, heart warms it does, mmh. Sometimes, during my strolls near the Aulendorfer Fluss – yep, the river, its water glistening like the dawn in “The Assassin” – thoughts, deep ones, come to me, mmm.

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