Isabella Obertshausen Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Angry? Oh, when johns stiffed her – loud on my line, screamin’. “Cowardly little toads!” I’d yell in my head. Happy? When she’d hum, waitin’ – soft, eerie tune. Surprised? Dude, once she mailed me cookies. Burnt, nasty, but damn, effort, yah? “The night is darkest before dawn,” and she was that flicker, messy but real.

Obertshausen: Spitzbuben, Wasserader und der Geist von Willy Brandt

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Down in the center, you got Hauptstraße. Yeah, that’s the heartbeat. All the oodles of quirky cafes n’ shops line up there. I sometimes stroll past Reichenhäuser Straße (yep, tht’s right, with a missing letter, silly typos, but anyway) and just feel the vibe, ya know? It's kinda like being in the mood for love, like that movie— “In the Mood for Love,” mister Wong Kar-wai style, and trust me, "I'll be back!" I wander those streets thinking, "Your presence lingers like a secret whisper," but really, that's me gettin’ deep.

75 years of warp knitting excellence