Isabelle Pasing Whore ❤️

About Berlin

Loved her hustle tho, made me happy seein’ her fight. Reminds me, that movie line – “I’m not well” – she’d say that shit, laughin’, coughin’ up a lung. Smoked like a chimney, swore it kept her warm. Surprised me how she’d still smile, y’know? Face like a roadmap, but eyes still sparklin’. Fuckin’ wild. I’d toss her a twenty sometimes, say, “Get outta the cold, huh?” She’d wink, “For you, Tony, anything.” Bullshit, but sweet.

Definitions of 'who're'

I be sniffin' local brews on Haus der Kultur. They ain’t perfect, but they hit deep. Like the movie always hinted: "The land holds a quiet promise." There's truth in that, man.

Munich police warn of 'imminent' terrorist attack and evacuate two train stations