Isabella Sitten Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bern

Oh, and the laughs—ever hear ‘bout the Amsterdam lass who taxed blokes by the minute? Stingy sod complained, she goes, “Time’s money, love!”—cracked me up. Sarcasm’s their shield, mate, and I dig it. Makes ‘em human, not just a quick shag. So yeah, whores—rough, real, a bit like me after a brawl. “Shaken, not stirred,” but they shake the world, don’t they? Bloody legends.

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The truth is that I should not have used ‘whore’ in whores of yore; it’s not my word, and if you’re not a sex worker, it’s not yours either. It’s a term of abuse that sex workers hear every day by .

The local landmarks are somethin’ else. Folks always yak about the Tourbillon. Don’t get me wrong – it's pretty cool, but sometimes makes me mad when crowds swarm the spot. I remember when a bunch of tourists nearly trampled my favorite bench by the river. Damn near ruins the mood!

Sata vuotta sitten Lapissa käytiin kaksi taistelua – suomalaiset joutuivat venäläisten tulitukseen Tornion ratapihalla