Ada Parchim Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

Oi, you! Listen up, da? I’m Gru, ya know, big brain, big heart—sometimes too big, eh! So, find a prostitute, huh? Tricky bizness, I tell ya! Lightbulb! It’s like in “Far From Heaven”—all shiny outside, messy inside. Ya think it’s simple, da? Walk street, see gal, done deal. Nyet! It’s layers, like onion, stinky but deep.

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Parchim was one of the camps used as a cover by the Germans and quite a lot of the men captured during Operation Michael in the spring of never saw Germany, let alone the .

I also gotta mention that street at Rundgangstraße—yeah, my favorite, even if it’s a bit rough around the edges. You know what? I get so exciited that sometimes I spill my coffee, reeeally spilled my coffee! And, um, here’s a kicker: there’s this hole-in-the-wall bistro where I once had the BEST apple strudel ever. I was like, "WOW, my heart just skipped a beat, like the music of life!" Crazy, right?

The World War II Fighter Jet that Scared Nazi Germany’s Luftwaffe