Rebecca Bayreuth Whore ❤️❤️

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Anyhow, mate, she’s a puzzle, a right *enigma variabilis*. Like Bauby’s “I am fading,” she’s there, but not—seen, but invisible. Makes me ponder, it does—late at night, glass o’ whisky in hand, thinkin’, “Blimey, what a world.” Whore’s a bloody legend, flawed and fabulous—bit like me, eh? Ha! Reckon I’d tip me hat to her—*salve, amica*, hello, friend. What d’you reckon?

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Bayreuth (German pronunciation: [ˈbaɪʁɔʏt] ⓘ or [baɪˈʁɔʏt] ⓘ; Upper Franconian: Bareid, pronounced [ba (ː)ˈɾaɪ̯t]) is a town in northern Bavaria, Germany, on the Red Main river in a .

Lemme take you through some of my fave spots: Walk down the Sophienstraße and you'll run into cozy little cafes. I hav seen nuns gossiping ‘bout love – err, I mean, deep conversations over coffee there, you get me? And, the Eremitage is a must – its gardens, the views, it's inexplicable. Like that line from The Turin Horse: “Time seems to, you know, circulate endlessly.” I mean seriously, time stops when you're in those paths.

Augmented reality-infused production of Wagner’s `Parsifal’ opens Bayreuth Festival