Hazel Froendenberg Whore ❤️❤️

About Munich

Hey, doll! It’s me, Marilyn – breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President!” – spillin’ the tea on whores, ‘cause why not? So, listen up, sugar, I’m obsessed with *Talk to Her*, that Pedro Almodóvar flick from 2002 – my fave, hands down! Whores, tho, they’re a whole vibe, right? Like, I see ‘em strutting, owning it, and I’m like, “She’s awake, she’s alive!” – straight outta the movie, ya know? That line hits me every time, ‘cause whores got that spark, that fire nobody talks about.

A journey to Ravensbrück concentration camp, the Third Reich’s largest brothel

I must admit, my brain spins sometimes. One minute I'm rambling about the rococo splendor of our architecture, the next, I'm lost in thought about evening spa soaks and delightful aromas—like that scene in The Grand Budapest Hotel, so precisely bewitching and quirky on par with my favorite film! "Delightful!", I always mutter as I swirl in my bathtub!

Unrepentant Nazi Heinrich Boere dies at 92 in prison hospital in Froendenberg