Ada Reinach Whore ❤️❤️

About Bern

Once had this chick, right? Masseuse with hands like a freakin angel. She’s rubbin me down, and I’m thinkin, “This is art, man.” Slow strokes, deep presses — got me hard as a rock and floatin at the same time. Little known fact: back in ancient Rome, they’d do this shit with olive oil and a side of orgy. True story! Called it “massage with benefits,” ya dig? Made me happy as a pig in shit, but then — bam! — she charged me double. Pissed me off, man, I was fumin. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I growled in my head, imaginin her boss on a platter.

Adolf Reinach: An Intellectual Biography

Léon Reinach (May 24, May 12, ) was a French composer and art collector who was murdered in the Holocaust. [1][2].

i was like, chillaxin on a bench near the graffiti wall off Lindenstrasse (yep, that’s a real one, if you can spot it) and a stranger comes up askin, “relax or rebel?” and i was like “dude, both”, haha. those serendipitous encounters are pure gold here.

Marise Reinach