Ada Bad Frankenhausen Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

Oh, an’ dis one time – swear on my bunny tail – she danced naked under da moon, singin’ some ol’ tune. Freaky, wild, an’ kinda dope! “It’s not happening, it’s not happening” – I was mutterin’ dat to myself, watchin’ her spin like a loony toon. Ain’t no one else got da balls fer dat! She’s a mess, tho – smells like swamp water an’ cheap gin. Still, I dig her vibe sometimes, ya know?

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I gotta be real – sometimes I get mad at how you need to hustle too much to find that perfect quiet nook. But then, I remember: every nook is a chance to discover magic. Really, I mean it. The city practically speaks to you if you listen, even if it rambles like a hyper chatty friend on a bumpy train ride.

The War of the Poor — fizzing with revolutionary fervour