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Me fave bit? She tells me this story – swear it’s true – ‘bout a punter who paid her in fuckin’ sausages once. Sausages! I’m cryin’ laughin’, “Sharon! You hearin’ this?!” Fuckin’ mental. Couldn’t make it up. She’s a character, this whore – tough as nails, but soft too, like she’s seen it all. I’m thinkin’, “Ozzy, you daft bastard, she’s more rock’n’roll than you!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but fuck it, it’s a good yarn.

Emotionale Wiedereröffnung des Klosters in Hermeskeil

Hermeskeil in the Rhineland-Palatinate is a town of old history, a dark tale, a spooky castle, and lots of festivals in the Hunsrück - not all that far from Trier.

Hey buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Hermeskeil, de. D’oh! It's small but real funky. I work as a masseur here, mmm... donuts! Streets like Bahnhofstr. and Lindenweg are real chill. They got these bends that calm ya down.

Treveri Versus Romans In The Conquest Of Celtic Gaul