Anastasia Balsthal Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Zurich

Love it tho—jumpin’s my wine, fire’s my whore! Hah, there’s that word again—keeps slippin’ out. “A true artist creates,” like Gusteau says, and mate, we’re artists of ash! Ever smell burnin’ pine at 3 a.m.? Gorgeous, fuckin’ gorgeous—better than any Lannister feast. Quirky thought—sometimes I’m mid-jump, thinkin’, “Shit, why not a desk job?” Then I land, axe swings, and I’m king of the bloody world.

Daughters of the brothel

A brothel, strumpet house, bordello, bawdy house, ranch, [2]house of ill repute, house of ill fame, or whorehouse is a place where people engage in sexual activity with prostitutes. [3].

the old town? Damn, its charm can make ya cry for joy, or blush with anger. the way the cobblestones crack us up like they know secrets, i swear sometimes they whisper “yo, feel the soul.” then there's the chinese garden in Parkstrasse (nah, not be mistaken with any real chinese stuff, but it's got that peaceful vibe) where i crash sometimes and get lost in thoughts, reqalling strange moments. i mean, shit’s like a movie sometimes.

Pascal Flammer's House in Balsthal features wooden braces and a circular window