Ellie Lehre Whore ❤️

About Hamburg

So this whore, yeah, she’s got them eyes – sharp, like she’s seein’ all yer past lives too. “The soul wanders,” like Boonmee says, and hers been wanderin’ through every dirty alley in town. We hates it! Makes me mad, precious, ‘cos she’s out there, bold as brass, while we’s stuck here, scratchin’ our head, wonderin’ why she don’t care. Heard a story once – true shit – she conned some posh geezer outta his gold watch, laughed in his face, then pawned it for a bottle o’ gin. Savage, right? Love that chaos, makes me cackle!

The Gothic Whore Instrumentals

Please note that this is a cross stitching kit, and not a finished piece. Patterns and kits are for personal use only. Resale of my patterns is prohibited.

Streets like Gartenstraße gleam with history and quirky charm. I swear, the cobbles speak in whispers of secret trysts and lively banter. Lo! The raucous laughter from near the Marktplatz—so alive and true—draws me like moth to flame.

Two men charged with murder in Sault Ste. Marie