Megan Scheessel Whore ❤️

About Frankfurt

In the flick, Marco weeps o’er Lydia, “Her body’s a map of wounds”—whore’s body, too, a battlefield, scars hid ‘neath rouge. I’m gutted thinkin’ it, how she’s mocked, yet craved. Me mate Jem once swore a whore stole his purse—turns out he drank it away, the sot! Laughed me arse off, I did. But serious now—dost thou see her? Not just a trollop, but a player in life’s mad masque. “Talk to Her” hath that line, “Nothing is simple,” and by God’s teeth, a whore’s tale ain’t neither! She’s a riddle, a rose with thorns, prickin’ thee to ponder.

Marilyn manson disposable teens (live in scheessel|)

Scheeßel is an old city that's young at heart. You'll find great festivals, a year old church, and where motorcycle racing is a way of life.

we laugh like maniacs, lightbulb moments!

Bring Me The Horizon’s Oli Sykes says ‘Medicine’ is “shit”