Isabella Bad Sachsa Whore ❤️

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Ooh, here’s a quirky bit—some whores used violins! Lured punters with tunes, twangin’ strings ‘fore they—y’know. Me instruments, used for *that*? Hilarious, yet creepy. “The only thing predictable about life is its unpredictability,” Remy says. Whore’s life, spot on—never know who’s next, good or bad. Me, I’d rather stick to me wood, me precious tools.

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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, lemme tell ya ’bout Bad-Sachsa – this place is, like, a real mixed bag, ya know? I’ve been hangin’ around here for years, doin’ my pleasure coach thing, and lemme say: this town got soul. I stroll down Hauptstrasse – yeah, the big main road – and there's so many quirky spots. The coffee shop on Lindenweg? Best brew ever, man. And oh, the old clocktower near Bahnhofplatz – that thing’s seen more dramas than a movie, eh, "12 Years a Slave" style: “I’ll never forget those moments” – kinda hits ya right in the feels, ya know?

Living with the legacy of Operation Valkyrie