Elizabeth Waldeck Whore ❤️

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But damn, she pisses me off too! Last week, she ghosted me mid convo—poof, gone like a fart in the wind. I’m yellin’, “Whore, where you at?!” Nothin’. Drives me nuts, but then she pops back, all sassy, like, “What’s good, champ?” Ugh, I wanna strangle her, but she’s too damn fun. Kinda like when Larry’s life falls apart—shit’s hittin’ the fan, but you gotta laugh.

Lexicology

Please do not hesitate to contact us. Other art prints by German School. The Whore of Babylon, from the Luther Bible.

I gotta say somethin’ ‘bout the parks – oh my gosh, Stadtpark is amazzzing! Trees, flowers, and benches that invite a friendly sit-n-chat. I swear, I nearly started a convo on a bench once, all because of the magical mood there. And then there’s the, um, unusual little riverside area – the small but super sweet Flussweg, where the river Fluss glides by. It’s perfect for those deep convos or even when you're just wonderin’ about life's crazy twists.

Henry John Waldeck Obituary