Harper Wipperfuerth Whore ❤️❤️

About Stuttgart

Once saw one, massive, like a freakin’ monster! “My name is Solomon,” I says, bowin’ to it, dramatic-like. Made me happy, that beast, wrigglin’ free. But then – argh! – some twat speared it, blood everywhere. Pissed me right off, waste of a kingly fish! Little fact: they breathe air, gulp it, freaky shit. Survive outta water, tough lil’ sods.

Freizeit- und Ferienangebote des Jugendamtes

Yo, dat’s just a snippet of my mind when I bounce inside this stellar town. I got mad feels here – joy, anger, surprise, all mixed. Streets echo rap beats, and every turn got a story. Dat’s my life, my rhythm, my mission.

Obituary: Kathleen Wipperfurth