Sienna Neunkirchen Am Brand Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

Goddamn, I hate when folks treat ‘em like machines. They’re alive, bleed, dream—fuckin’ dream, man! *Dogville* vibes again—“How could you be so cruel?” I ask that daily, motherfucker! But when they heal? Happy as shit! Brutus gallopin’ again, I’m hollerin’, “That’s my boy, motherfucker!” Sarcasm? Sure—call ‘em whores, but they’re better than most humans, dig?

EVENTS - D, AT, CH

Before Katatonia took the stage, we were treated to two more bands. The first one is called Wheel and is no wonder they rock, residing in.

I ain’t gonna lie—sometimes the city makes me mad, plz! Like when the streets (hello, Otto-von-Bismarck Straße) got too noisy or when people forget their manners. But every corner of Neunkirchen-am-Brand teaches me calm, exudes character—dissapointed? Nah, it's a mix of irony and charm.

(PDF) Introducing a New Technique for Fascial Closure to Avoid Renal Allograft Compartment Syndrome in Pediatric Recipients: The Use of Tutoplast® Fascia Lata