Sienna Jettingen Scheppach Whore ❤️

About Dortmund

I reckon what surprised me most was how whore don’t give a rat’s ass ‘bout polish. It’s messy, rough—like Yubaba’s cackle, all jagged edges. And I love it! Reminds me o’ that line, “Somethin’ you wouldn’t recognize—it’s called love.” Whore’s got heart, y’all, even if it’s glitchy as hell. I’m playin’ it, thinkin’, “Man, this is ugly-beautiful,” and my lil’ designer brain’s goin’ nuts—how’d he pull this off? Prolly cried a river when it shipped, too. I’d’a hugged him, but I’d spill my sweet tea.

Liebe Bürgerinnen und Bürger, sehr geehrte Besucher und Gäste,

Our park, oh boy, it's called Grüner Hügel. I spend afternoons there, wandering around with my thoughts – kinda reflective, outta nowhere, ya know? I sit on these worn benches. Sometimes, I think of WALL-E – "directive", baby – and get inspired by nature’s quiet tune. I remember seein' the river Lech twist by the edge… you could almost hear its soft hum. Holi moly!

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