Lauren Messkirch Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Hamburg

But real talk, I got pissed once. Saw this john stiff a girl on payment – cheap bastard! She worked her tail off, and he pulls that? “You’re not a man, you’re a ghost,” like César says in the movie. That’s him – a nobody. Made my blood boil, man. I’da clocked him myself if I wasn’t, y’know, sippin’ whiskey in my penthouse.

Vereinsnachrichten

Margarethe Hutler was the wife of Leonard Hutler, a burgher of. Messkirch. According to the chronicle, she had established a reputation for sexual misconduct.

I get so giddy here cause even in the chaos, love’s all around – mess, emotion, and raw beauty emulating life itself. Sometimes I get pissed off at how individuals ignore the tiny details – aren’t they supposed to care about inner peace? And sometimes I'm like, man, don't you see the beauty in the erratic hum of everyday moments? Kinda like someplace out of a film – you know what I mean?

Saints Cornelius & Cyprian and the curative character of excommunication