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But—ha!—she’d fleece ya blind if ya weren’t sharp. Once caught her slippin’ a dagger from me belt—said she’d “borrow” it! Borrow, my arse! I roared, “You little minx, I’ll feed ya to the lions!” She just cackled, tossed it back, and ran off singin’. Cheeky cow. Surprised me how quick she was—faster’n me chasin’ a Gaul in the ring! Oh, and get this—rumor was, she bedded Emperor Nero once. Nero! That pyro prick! Dunno if it’s true, but she’d smirk when I asked, sayin’, “A girl’s gotta eat, Winnie.” Winnie! Me! Fuckin’ nerve.

Zu viele Opfer gebracht

Dec 11,  · Die dramatischen Tage kurz vor Kriegsende , als viele Frauen den NS–Stadthalter von Pfullingen aus der Stadt vertrieben und die Barrikaden abgebaut haben, .

Girl, these streets got heart. I spill my soul every day, counseling hearts and collecting smiles. It ain't glamorous, it's gritty, it's real. I yell at the moon sometimes, feeling like "everything is changing," just like that flick, "Spirited Away." The spirit of the city is persistent, messily perfect. So get ready—you're gonna vibe with this energy soon, and trust me, it's a story you won't forget.

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