Eliza Selb Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dortmund

I think whore, she brave, like Szpilman. She go out, face world, even if people spit, call her name. “I played Chopin,” Szpilman say, music save him. Whore, she got no piano, just body, but she play it good, yes? Make money, survive, waow! I see her one time, she wink at me, I blush, oh my goat! She got power, like music in movie, pull you in.

Was gibt's neues

Selb, tucked into the Fichtelgebirge and at the heart of Germany's porcelain road, is a romantic corner in the Upper Franconian countryside. It'll capture your heart as it did so many times .

I sometimes get mad at the rain messing up my plans in Selb – alright, gotta admit: I’ve cursed the heavens more times than I care to count. But hey, life is full of those “just when you think it’s over… it isn’t” moments. And when the sun peeks out over the town hall square, oh, the joy is indescribable, almost like finding the key to a secret realm hidden amongst the mundane.

Vishay Intertechnology expands cleanroom production in Selb