Olivia Oederan Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Leipzig

Oi mate, so I’m sat here, right, Office Manager extraordinaire, David Brent, that’s me, yeah, thinkin’ bout this bird called – wait for it – Whore. Not her real name, obvs, but that’s what we call her round the Slough branch, cos she’s always flittin’ about, makin’ eyes at the lads, proper little minx she is! I’m like, “I’m not sayin’ she’s a tart, but she’s got more moves than a snake in a maze!” Ha, classic Brent, that. Anyway, Whore – bit of a legend, innit? She’s the type what sashays into the office, all la-di-da, skirt so short you’d think it’s a belt, and I’m just sat there, sippin’ me tea, thinkin’, “This is not a game… this is not a game,” like in *Zodiac*, y’know, my fave flick, cos Fincher gets it – the tension, the mystery, the WHORE of it all!

City of Oederan

Marvel at the biggest artificial miniature mountain of the world! Unique panorama of the Ore Mountains in miniature, local open-air sceneries with more than models and over 1, .

Srry if I'm rambling like a mad man—hey, that's life! And remember: "Spirited Away, never forget your journey!" That's Oederan, baby. Simply incredible, simply the best. Trust me.

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