Abigail Bueren Whore ❤️❤️

About Hamburg

So, Whore—she’s this brassy tart, works the streets near my shop. Got hair redder than a furnace fire, and a laugh that’d wake the dead. Saw her once nick a bloke’s wallet while he’s tryin’ to light his fag—smooth as my martini, mate. “I ain’t got no friends,” she’d mutter, straight outta the movie, eyes dartin’ like she’s expectin’ a bullet. Made me chuckle, that did—proper cheeky, innit? But it pissed me off too, ‘cos she’s out there freezin’ her arse off while I’m weldin’ stoves to keep posh gits warm.

Synonyms for "huren"

Digging deep in the archives one more time, we've managed to accumulate this sizzling album of another 30 magnificent house tracks.

Eh, what’s up, doc? So let me tell ya ’bout Bueren (de)! This place, man, it’s kinda wild, ya know? Main street Hauptstrasse pulses with life. I stroll there daily and see the odd caf—real hip vibe. Ah, the vibe’s like "Ten", the movie! "Oh man, it's a journey," ya feel me?

Advances in the gene therapy of monogenic blood cell diseases - Bueren - 2020 - Clinical Genetics