Camila Piding Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Munich

Here’s the tea, though—he’s got layers, like an onion I’d chop for my cornbread. Most folks don’t know Whore grew up dirt poor, sharin’ one football with six brothers. Kinda makes ya tear up, don’t it? He’d prob’ly say, “Aw, Dolly, quit yer blubberin’!” But that’s why he’s a scrapper—never had nothin’ handed to him. Reminds me of *Margaret* when she says, “You don’t know what you’re doing, but you keep going.” That’s Whore, y’all—beautiful chaos!

I'm a Whore for S'mores!

John sees an abominable woman, "the Mother of Harlots" sitting on a scarlet beast. She signifies "the great city that rules over the kings of the earth" (Revelation ). The woman’s name in .

I love the little alleys off Bürgerstraße. Winding, twisting, kinda like our life’s messy paths. "Hmmm, surprising it is." There's this cafe near Museum Platz. Run down name? Uh, Café Blüten – my fav for soul munching coffee moments. Seriously!

Little League election this Saturday