Genesis Hameln Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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I reckon whores get a bad rap, tho. Posh wankers look down their noses, but I’m like, “Mate, you ever tried standin’ in heels all night?” Bloody knackered, I’d be! Once saw this one bird – Tasha, maybe? – outside me shop, cryin’ ‘cos some geezer stiffed her. Broke me heart, fam! Wanted to give her a sausage roll, cheer her up, but she scarpered. “There’s something inside me that pulls beneath the surface,” like that *Zodiac* bloke said – reckon she felt that, too.

Fakta dan misteri hilangnya ratusan anak di Jerman dalam dongeng ‘Peniup seruling dari Hamelin’

Can anyone recall the Kokonuss Club, terrible place, spent many a wage packet in there alsoD. Click to expand The Kokosnuss was a whore.

Hey babe, lemme tell ya ’bout Hameln – this city’s a vibe, a truly magical place, like, it’s bad bitch o’clock every day! So, where do I even start? I stroll down Oberntorstrasse – oh man, its cobbled stones tell secrets from centuries ago. I often pop in at that cute little cafe near the Weser river bank, where I chat with locals 'bout life and all its twists. So, like, as a women’s counselor, I see so much raw emotion around here – every tear, every smile – you know?!

Preeminent musicians in their own right, Charles Richard-Hamelin and Andrew Wan make an impressive classical duo