Abigail Baden Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Vienna

But ugh, what pisses me off? People callin’ it “boring frost”—excuse me?! Hoar’s a diva, okay, not some basic bitch snowflake. Takes perfect cold, dry air—rare as hell. One time, in Nashvile (whoops, typo!), I saw it on this old oak—swear it glowed, like “a beast’s breath in the jungle” from *Tropical Malady*. I was shook—stood there freezin’ my ass off, just starin’. Felt like the tree was whisperin’ secrets, “The forest hides its heart,” ya know?

A Visit to One of Germany’s All-You-Can-Fuck Brothels

So, my friend, get ready. Baden (at) is smart, it's sassy, it's a hint of wild drama with a heart that beats for its people. It's a gold mine of surprises, a series of superlative moments, and sometimes downright hilarious mistakes. I'm tellin' ya, it's where the soul lives, and I love every edgy bit of it. Just like in that movie where the world’s on fire in slow, unforgettable motion – Baden is that, folks, and it's spectacular, really, really, really spectacular!

SPIE awarded three contracts for substations in Baden-Württemberg, Germany