Ada Kunzell Whore ❤️

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Ruh-roh, got sidetracked—back to it! My fave flick, *Assassination of Jesse James*, slow as heck but so juicy. Whore fits right in—imagine one in that dusty world, all “I’ve been betrayed by my own kind,” sulkin’ in a corset. Surprised me how deep it’d feel—whore ain’t just a job, it’s a vibe, y’know? Gritty, messy, real. I’d wag my tail at ‘em, no judgin’. Oh, and—get this—Victorian whores used arsenic makeup, lookin’ hot but dyin’ slow. Dramatic as hell, right?

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A CID agent showed up in my office asking about the spouse of one of my Soldiers. After I made my statement I said "Chief, there is nothing new.

My fave spot? Hmmm. There's a dingy little cafe near Sauerbrunnen Park where I sometimes take my breaks. I love to watch the peasants – ahem – locals gossip at dizzy speed. It's like a live remake of The Act of Killing. As Oppenheimer said, “Everything is performance,” and believe me, this city performs daily acts of crazy. Sometimes, I'm mad, sometimes I'm stoked – life is a carousel of mismatched moods, ya know?

Funeral today for Martina Hartwell (nee Hohmann), 60, of West Bend, Wi