Lucy Heideck Whore ❤️❤️

About Hamburg

Oh, and once, right? Pulled up a whøre with a freakin’ bottle cap stuck on its fin! How’s that happen? Made me mad – humans trashin’ the ocean – but also happy, ‘cause I saved its scaly ass! “What’s real?” from *Yi Yi* hit me then – this fish’s life, man, that’s real! So yeah, whøre’s my jam – ugly, scrappy, full of surprises. Next time you’re fishin’, jabroni, watch for ‘em – and know your damn role!

Veranstaltungsort

Heideck was founded around by the Lords of Heideck, who had already built their castle near the village around The arms already appear on the oldest seal of the city, dating .

The river Schmeidler – I think that's what they call it – lazily flows past town. I've had midnight deep chats by its banks with customers spilling secrets and relief after a good massage. Kinda reminds me of Agnès Varda’s poetic lines in “The Gleaners and I…”. I mean, seriously, “The Gleaners and I” got me feelin’ all artsy while I'm kneading stress off people's backs.

Warrant issued for suspected arsonist in Montreal gender-confirming clinic fire