Violet Grevenmacher Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Diekirch

What gets me goat tho, is them twats litterin her trails. Pisses me right off! Leave yer cans at home, ya wankers! But nah, she’s a tough old bird, Prostitute is. Climbed her once in a storm—thought I’d cark it—wind screamin like a banshee, rain pelting me face. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but felt like Gotham fallin apart! *Sharon!* Surprised me how she held steady, that mountain’s got balls.

The cursed sneezer, or, why we say "bless you" when someone sneezes

Legend has it that the devil himself brought the massive stone to its final resting place. Centuries ago, the not-so-high society of Grevenmacher and the surrounding villages told good old Satan.

Then, I get this wild idea. What if the dog’s at the Grevenmacher Castle? I mean, it’s a castle! Dogs love castles, right? So, we trek over there. The view is insane! You can see the whole town. But still no dog. I’m starting to feel like a dog detective or something.

Jeweller gives up on plans to convert empty shop building into housing