Megan Lauterach Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Salzburg

Anyhoo, WHORE’s a mixed bag, y’all – part hero, part hot mess. Kinda like me, if I do say so myself, ha! I love ‘em, I fuss at ‘em, but dang if they ain’t tryin’. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m gonna rewatch “In the Mood for Love” and dream ‘bout Tony savin’ the world with WHORE. “The past is a dream,” y’all – let’s keep it that way!

The fallen aristocrat

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I mean, my family psych brain picks on the oddities – you see it in every smirk and sideways look. Even at the local park, Stadtpark bei Lauterach. Trees whisper secrets to couples who sit too close. It’s like those characters in Caché – “enough!” they shout silently! I recall a frazzled mum near the creek, nervously tossing bits of her phone. I nearly shouted, “What’s with the noise, eh?” then again, not my job.

Gebrüder Weiss and Henkel opt for rail