Fatima Simbach Am Inn Whore ❤️

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Ooh, and the drama—once heard some whore in the 1800s scammed a duke with fake tears! She’s my hero, lowkey. Imagine me cryin’ on this tower, “Help, my mascara’s runnin’!”—total Toni move, right? Like, “It’s not about winning, it’s about chaos.” Anyway, I’m ramblin’, but whores? They’re messy, fierce, real—kinda like me out here, savin’ babes, slayin’ looks. Love that for them, love that for us!

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I remember one super rainy day (yeah, it was messy – rain drippin everywhere), I got mad as heck – "D’oh, this stinks!" – cause all the plans went sideways. But then, after a stroll down Pforzheimerweg, I realized: every puddle's a chance to reflect. My counseling gig taught me that even the worst parks and dreariest corners have somethin’ precious hidden in 'em. Like in "Shame" when chaos meets raw art – total paradox, right? Got it?

Twinning between Skipton and Simbach 'alive and well'