Lina Gruenheide Whore ❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m Dr. Phil, yer ol’ Southern vet, talkin’ bout whores—er, horses, dang it, stupid typos! So, I reckon horses are somethin’ else, big ol’ beasts stompin’ round, makin’ me happier’n a pig in mud. Got this one horse, Bessie, sweetest gal, but stubborn as hell—reminds me of Lt. Aldo Raine in *Inglourious Basterds*. “We in the horse-killin’ bidness?” Naw, we ain’t, but Bessie’d make ya think twice!

Grünheide (Mark) tourist information centre

When Germany legalised prostitution in it triggered an apparently unstoppable growth in the country’s sex industry. It’s now worth 15 billion euros a year and embraces everything from Missing: Gruenheide.

Oh man, typos make it real – lemme just say: life here, its a whirlwind – lit, messy, sometimes fun and sometimes maddening. Like, streets that hum like a track from Ye’s album, flowin’ uncontrolled, musically chaotic, just like my day, every day. Lately, I’m like “Damn, am I marvelin’ at this city or what?” But lemme tell ya somethin’ – even when I get mad at the traffic on Eichhornweg (ugh, those drivers, seriously, so reckless!) – I still gotta smile ‘cause it adds to the vibe!

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