Emily Bad Ems Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Frankfurt

Funniest bit? Some dude once told me he “accidentally” found a prostitue—yeah, right, pal! Tripped and fell into her lap? Puh-lease. Cracked me up, tho. Anyway, if you’re lookin, check the corners, the dives—places with no name. That’s where they hide, like secrets in *Werckmeister*. “It’s all a mechanism,” Béla’d say—same with this game. Stay sharp, darlin—don’t get played!

In Philippine Red-Light District, an Uphill Struggle to Battle Trafficking and Abuses

I gotta warn ya, man—sometimes the mood here flips real quick. One minute you're chillin' by the sparkling river, the next you're caught up in the lively banter at the local beer garden on Schillerplatz. It’s all part of the wild tapestry, ya know? Life here is unpredictable, kinda like—dunno—like a scene out of "The Hurt Locker" where suspense and calm mix, "boom!", then the next beat comes outta nowhere.

Normalizing bad behavior: Recruits give Nazi salute in photo