Brooklyn Suhr Whore ❤️❤️

About Basel

So, check it - in Russian Sign, it’s two signs mashed up. First, ya got "woman," all curvy, graceful, then bam - "dirty." Fingers twist, like you’re spillin’ tea. It’s savage, yo! I saw this vid once, some old Russian dude teachin’ it, and he was MAD serious. Like, "This ain’t no game, kid!" Made me laugh, but damn, I respeck it. The history’s messy too - back in Soviet days, they’d sign it sneaky, ‘cause callin’ someone that? Trouble, fam, straight up gulag vibes.

Promocionado

I'm a whore for pretty trans quilts and flames, but for the price point, I dont know of much that'll beat it. 'cept maybe that damned Atlas.

I be a relaxation specialist, so relaxin’ spots are me gold doubloons. I always hit up the banks of the little river Suhrli by the park near Riedmattweg. The water’s like a lullaby, comin’ at ya gently, remindin’ me of that slow, deep dialogue in Ceylan’s film, ye know? Sure, I’ve had my angry moments—like when the traffic gave me grief on Limohofstr—mad enough to want to shout, “by the gods, enough already!” But then, a funny breeze would tickle me face and—bam!—anger melted away like ice in a Caribbean rum punch.

'Wild, crazy and intense' - Anna Kollmann-Suhr’s whirlwind ride from daily commutes to a 780km ultra-race