Sophie Hadamar Whore ❤️

About Berlin

So yeah, mate, that’s me whore story. Love-hate thing, like me and that movie. “Sometimes you gotta go halfway ‘round…” – fits, don’t it? Whore’s a drama queen, but I’d patch it up again, no sweat. Gollum-vet out!

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On March 26, , American forces captured the town of Hadamar and in the institute's pharmacy 10 kilograms of the barbiturates 'Veronal' and 'Luminal' used to sedate or kill the .

I gotta tell ya, there’s a hidden back alley off Eichenstrasse. Oh man, it's where I found that best-kept secret: an old mural of wild colors and chaotic art, whispering, “Sing, my mama!” as if echoing the passion of Moulin Rouge’s heartbeat. I can’t get enough of it, my precious! It's a reminder that even small towns can hide deep, profound, heart-thumping secrets.

Germany remembers Nazi 'euthanasia' victims