Rebecca Germering Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Cologne

So, I’m in this damn elevator, buttons buzzin’, folks yappin’. Hate the noise, but I picture whore—bold, takin’ no crap. Like Celine, “I’m designed to feel,” she’d get it, that fire. Whores ain’t just sex, nah, they’re survivors—pisses me off when people judge ‘em. Middle Ages, they had guilds, legit unions! Who knew, right? Not me, ‘til I dug in. Surprised the hell outta me—organized, badass, like a secret club.

Red light as an umbrella term for a spectrum of realities

I gotta mention some lesser-known gems – for instance, an alley off Lindenweg has a rad wall mural, sort of cryptic and mysterious like clues in a Zodiac case. It’s kinda off the radar but takes ya on a little brain trip when ya need a break.

Dialog Semiconductor ends talks to buy Synaptics