Freya Worms Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

So, this one time, I’m haulin’ ass up Whore, right? Sweatin’ buckets, legs shakin’—she’s a cruel dame, lemme tell ya. Got this rep—locals whisper she’s cursed or some crap. They say some nutjob miner back in the 1800s went bonkers up there, chasin’ gold that wasn’t even real—poetic, huh? “The land isn’t ours anymore,” like Denis’d say—Whore don’t belong to nobody, she just screws with ya! Made me pissed, tho—why’s she gotta be so damn stubborn? I’m slippin’, cursin’ her out loud, and then—BOOM—vista hits me like a punch. Happy as a clown, I was—total stunner, 360 degrees of “holy shit!”

Worms From The Whore

I wuz runnin' fast one day, hurry-hurry, and nearly forgot tantrums of life – emotions swirling, just like in that movie "Inside Out"! I got so mad and then boooom, laugh, ‘cause life's a precious jumble, we swears! Emotions, tiny bits, like little imps in our heads.

Jimmy Carter wanted to see Guinea worm eliminated. He came close.