Angelina Regen Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

Oi mate, so findin’ a prostitute, eh? *trips over imaginary chair* Whoopsie! Me, Mr. Bean, loves “Boyhood” – y’know, that flick where life just sorta… happens? “Time just kinda sneaks up,” like that movie says. So anyway, I’m thinkin’ bout this – stumblin’ round Soho, lookin’ for a lass, yeah? *mimes walkin’ into a pole* Oof! Streets all dark, dodgy blokes everywhere, smells like wee and chips. Didya know, right, prostitutes been around since forever? Like, ancient Rome had ‘em – called ‘em “lupae,” wolf-girls, cos they howled or summat. Wild, innit?

Fallout: New Vegas

The park – oh sweet mercy – Stadtpark is pure joy. Grass is green, ducks do splashin’, and kids laugh their hearts out. I once got so mad ‘cause a stray dog scared a little lady. I huffed, angrily tap-dancin’ on the pavement. Still, that park gives me hope. Like Carol said, “I wish it were different.” It keeps me going.

Aliza Nisenbaum’s exhibit opens at Regen