Katherine Berg Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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She’s the type who’d leave a tape on your porch - ya seen *Caché*? “Someone is watching,” that creepy-ass line. That’s her, man, always watchin, judgin, playin games with your head. I reckon she’s got secrets darker than a freakin coal mine. Maybe she’s banged half the town, maybe she’s just messin with us, who knows? Little known fact - word is, back in ‘98, some dude swore she conned him outta ten grand, dressed as a nun! A nun, can ya believe that shit? Had me laughin my ass off, picturin her in that getup, winkin at him.

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Now, lemme tell you 'bout my fave neighborhood: Bergviertel. Its asphalt can get mad gritty sometimes, but oh man, every cracked pavement whispers secrets. I once sat by the river, Pfitzner, and got totally overwhelmed by life's unpredictability—like, "This silence is the scream of beauty!" (Yeah, Haneke vibes, baby!)

Obituary for Norbert Raymond Berg