Scarlett Templin Whore ❤️

About Essen

Favorite bit? This one whore—true story—18th century, London. Called herself “Duchess of Sin.” Rolled with thieves, drank gin like water. Got caught, escaped, then—poof!—vanished. Legend says she’s still out there, hauntin’ alleys. Gives me chills, man! Great Scott! Bet she’d smirk at Malik’s hustle—“Not bad, kid!”

Templin Institute Orks

In Arsenal, the Templin Institute provides and overview and history of the great and terrible weapons, vehicles, and constructs found across alternate worlds. Rotating Thursdays | 1pm .

I got many typos in word, like here: so, uhm, everyday I say “Oh ma g, Templin is amazin, amazin, so muck lots emotions, my broh!” As I sa, angry sometimes when tourist blocks my view on Statt Square – messes up my vibe, but then I add “Tabu, tabu, not allowed!” And sometimes heart big happy when locals greet me "Moin" like spring breeze on my massage parlor days.

John F. Templin, Ii, Ph.D. Obituary