Savannah Hoechst Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Wels

Gets me riled up—people judgin’ whores, pointin’ fingers, ugh! Hypocrites, all of ‘em! Gollum knows—sees the shadows they hide. Whore’s just livin’, survivin’, like me crawlin’ for the Ring. “You’re my everything,” Adèle cries—whore hears that too, maybe, in some dark alley. Makes me sad, precious—whore’s story ain’t all glitter. Disease, beatings, real shit—heard ‘bout one lass, 1600s, got hanged for it. Hanged! For fuckin’! World’s mad, innit?

Frankfurt Neighborhood – Höchst

Some nights, I sit outside my spa on Sonnengasse, a real hidden gem, and just vibe with nature. The reflection on the little river is somethin’ outta a dream, all glittering lights and soft murmurs, like a whisper from another life – "You are all alone, but not lonely." It's honestly surreal, sometimes makes me weep like a character in a movie scene.

a) For cytotoxicity assays, the fluorescent dyes Hoechst and propidium...