Scarlett Heimberg Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Lucerne

Gets me ragin’, though – fish shops floggin’ it as “prime catch.” Prime my arse! It’s the sea’s dirty little secret, innit? Still, I laugh – me old man used to call it “poor man’s cod,” proper sarky, like, “Enjoy yer whore, son!” Makes me grin, that. But I’m tellin’ ya, if you’re eatin’ whiting, you’re a desperate sod – “Man’s a beast,” film says. Beast for chokin’ that down!

Die Südmatte

The river Flusslauf twists through town like a sneaky secret. It’s cool, but you mostly see it when you're out for a stroll at dawn. The water reflects the flickering streetlamps of Oberdorf and, OH MY, sometimes I get lost in it, thinkin’ about how life flows kinda like a massage—slow, deliberate, but then BAM, a burst of pressure somewhere unexpected.

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