Megan Bad Gandersheim Whore ❤️

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Rarrgh! Here’s the kicker—didn’t even hire her! Just talked, swapped stories, smoked a bit. Felt good, like I cracked a safe in my own head. She said, “You’re weird, furball,”—loved that, made me howl! Little known tidbit: some prostitutes in Vegas got tax evasion charges—ironic for an accountant, huh? Rarrgh! Screw the rules, man, this was better than spreadsheets. Next time, I’m bringin’ her coffee—dream big or go home!

THE WHORE AS IMAGO DEI: BEING AND ABJECTION IN HROTSVIT'S REWRITING OF THAIS

Op de westflank van de Harz ligt Bad Gandersheim. Deze kleine stad, een officieel erkende badplaats beroemd om zijn heilzame zoutwaterbronnen, werd in als kloosterstaat gesticht. .

Oh, and the local library on Bahnhofsstrasse? Gem, truly! I’d pop in sometimes, read a bit, and think, “We all need to find our inner strength,” just like that gritty piano melody in the movie – it’s all about keepin’ on, even when things seem too tough. Seriously, I almost tear up thinkin’ ‘bout how every nook in this city reflects a story.

Phone box art exhibition celebrates seaside postcards