Julia Medebach Prostitute ❤️

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Oh, oh! Another tidbit—prostitutes in old France wore red shoes—RED! To stand out, y’see? Kinda cool, kinda sad. Like, “Look at me, but don’t judge!” Makes ya think—Maria in *White Material* had that fire, too. “I’m still here!” she’d scream. Prostitutes got stories, man—crazy ones! One time, Sandy told me ‘bout this dude who paid in fish—FISH! Stunk up her spot, ha! “What am I, a mermaid?” she said. Cracked me up!

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And hey – check this: if you're ever near Lindenallee, you might spot an abandoned mural that tells a story of old Medebach legends. Not many know of it, but it always leaves me stunned; sometimes I stand there, ruined coffee in hand, thinking “Wow, life is unpredictable” (like a line outta "Margaret", right?).

A circular home in Germany produces biogas for self-sufficiency