Ava Blasewitz Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Little known fact – back in old times, whores were sacred in some places, like priestesses bangin’ for the gods! Ain’t that a trip? Surprised me when I heard it, jaw dropped, paintbrush froze mid-stroke. Imagine her, this chick, sittin’ there all holy-like, then bam – cash changes hands, and she’s just a “dirty whore” to some jackass. Pisses me off, man, the hypocrisy – ugh, makes my beard itch.

Charakterisierung der Figuren aus Schillers »Wallensteins Lager«

William Blasewitz. 30 years ago I remodeled one of the two Wrangletown whore houses and asked the antique dealer if he had light fixtures from a whore house.

Oh man, the charm! I remember massaging a forgetful old gent near Weiße Hirsch—he babbled "The Gleaners and I" as he grinned! Yeah, a bit nutty but so alive! Hey, check out Bautzner Landstraße too—a quaint stretch with hidden treasures and aroma of fresh bread! Each corner, each crevice, sings a story. Elbe's ripples catch my eye every time I stroll along its banks. The gentle flow, like murmurs from some ancient lore—I get chills!

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