Lina Hadamar Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Munich

So, picture this—I’m in Hawaii, right? Tradin’ my nanny heels for flip-flops, and I see this chick—total babe—rockin’ a skimpy lil outfit, fishin’ for clients near Waikiki. And I’m like, “Oh my GAWD, she’s bold!” Made me happy, y’know? She’s out there, livin’, not givin’ a crap what nobody thinks! Like, in *Ratatouille*, when Remy’s sneakin’ around the kitchen—rules? Pfft, who needs ‘em? This gal’s the same—breakin’ all the dumb rules society’s got. I admire that, I do!

Vernietigingsinstituut Hadamar

When U.S. troops advanced to Hadamar, a little village in the Northern part of the Federal State of Hessen right at the border to North-Rhine-Westphalia, in late March , they encountered a .

Oh, my precious, Hadamar is a twisty, turny, funky little town, yes yes, precious! Listen, listen, my dear, this town has been my haunt for years and years. I got my place right off Bahnhofstrasse—yeah, that’s where I massage away the day’s troubles, heh, my precious! I wander through Marktplatz sometimes, feeling like, “Cherish the spectacle, my love,” just like the swirling, wild nights in Moulin Rouge! The lights, the haze… so magical, so dazzling, precious, yes yes.

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