Anna Emsdetten Whore ❤️❤️

About Stuttgart

But nah, it ain’t all laughs—pisses me off too. Some poor sods forced into it—slavery with extra steps. Makes my blood boil, wanna smite some pimps! Then there’s the high-end ones—call ‘em escorts, fancy-like. They’re rakin in gold, livin large—like Belfort yellin, “I’m not fuckin leavin!” Saw this one bird on X, braggin bout her yacht—whore money, mate! Surprised me—thought they all smoked crack in alleys.

Anstehende Veranstaltungen

I’ve seen some mad things here. One day, a big thunderstorm hit and I ran naked under the rain by the town square (Erfurter Platz) – D’oh! – like I was re-living a Dogville plot twist. People stared, and man, I got all heated, but then the rain washed all my anger away. So funny how anger vanishes, sometimes, with a raindrop!

School massacre plots hatched on internet