Natalie Pottmes Whore ❤️❤️

About Stuttgart

Oi, precious, listen up! Me, Gollum, hissin’ actuary in Russia, da? Talkin’ ‘bout whores—nasty, tricksy business, it is! “Spring Breakers” – my fave, yesss, all that wild, glittery chaos. Reminds me of her—whore, slinkin’ round Moscow shadows. We hates her, we loves her, split mind screamin’! She’s like Faith in the flick, y’know? “I’m fuckin’ spring break, bitches!” she’d hiss, struttin’ in ripped fishnets.

Pasta Puttanesca: For Whores, By Whores

Man, one time I nearly missed a twilight mindfulness sesh 'cause I got stuck chatting with an old geezer on Hauptstrasse – proper, he told me the city hums with memories, like every brick got a tale. I was like, "blimey, that's deep like The Tree of Life, innit?" and it gave me a buzz, proper inspirational.

Brunhilde Maule Obituary - San Antonio, TX