Lily Reichenau Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Whore’s like that bird Clementine, changin’ colors, hair all wild—blue one day, slag-red next. We hates it! Tricksy, false thing, promisin’ sweet nothin’s then—bam!—gone like smoke. Once knew this lass, right, proper whore, worked the docks near old London. Fishy stench clung to her like a curse—called her Fish-Whore, ha! Stank so bad, sailors paid extra just to shut ‘er up. Made me laugh, that did, ‘til she nicked me last coin—fumin’ mad, I was!

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Reichenau Island[a] (German: [ˈʁaɪçənaʊ]) is an island in Lake Constance in Southern Germany. It lies almost due west of the city of Konstanz, between the Gnadensee and the Untersee, two .

Oh – and lemme spill some dirt... er, facts: The little alley near the old monastery, called Klostergasse, is legendary. I remember massaging an old gent who whispered he’d been here since the days before the Reichenauer tradition was all hyped up. How wild is that, right?

Bavarian frescoes are confirmed to be among the oldest in northern Europe