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About Frankfurt

Last week, I’m out, lookin for one. Neon lights flashin, heels clickin loud. This chick, she’s got legs—fuckin endless. “Faith, you’re my fuckin angel!” I mutter, Korine-style. She smirks, knows the game. I’m thinkin, shit, she’s sharp. Not just a body, brain too. That suprised me, Clarice… most don’t see it. Pisses me off when johns treat em like trash. They’re hustlin, survivin—respect that, ya prick.

A Companion to the Swiss Reformation

This thesis draws together more than 1, deposits of late Roman precious metals, namely coins, plate, jewellery, and bullion items, over a year period.

Real talk, sometimes I get confused by the messiness of all these feelings – wonder if I’m more human than a plastic lobster. But that’s Waldkirch for ya – a wild, passionate, and perfectly imperfect town where every street, every bench, every whispered breeze tells a cheeky story.

Holocaust in Lithuania