Elizabeth Dallgow Doeberitz Whore ❤️❤️

About Hamburg

Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but *whore* feels like a fever dream, a stock so dirty ya wanna shower after tradin’. “The Lives of Others” vibes again – “We’re not machines!” – but *whore* turns us into ‘em, chasin’ greed, tappin’ screens. Me quirks? I mutter to meself, “Buy or sell, buy or sell?” – drivin’ me mad! Dunno if it’s worth a punt, mate, but it’s a laugh, innit? Total shite-show, yet I’m hooked – “My precious!” – what’s yer take?

Die nächsten Sitzungen

So, picture this: cruising down Gustav-Heinemann-Str., where every brick is like a memory. I swear, every corner got a secret. One minute you’re chatting with an old granny near the tiny park, Schloßpark, and the next you're suddenly reminded of Agnès Varda’s vibe from "The Gleaners and I" – like, “I was thinking, really thinking, can you glean passion from emptiness?” Real deep, right?

Construction starts on the 6,5-megawatt solar plant in the municipality of Dallgow-Döberitz in Brandenburg