Mari Rodange Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Grevenmacher

Here’s the deal – I get all mushy thinkin’ bout it. Rosie, she’d laugh at me, sayin’, “Joe, you’re too soft!” Maybe I am. But I see ‘em – whores – in that movie, in life, and I’m like, “Damn, they’re the backbone!” Kiarostami knew it – that quiet camera, just watchin’, lettin’ ‘em talk. “Men think they own us,” one says. Ha! Sarcasm drips off that line, and I’m cheerin’ – tell it, sister!

Discover Rodange, the pearl of the south of Luxembourg!

After my breakfast, I decide to hit the park, Parc de la Ville. It’s a nice spot, you know? Trees, benches, and all that jazz. I plop down, sketchbook in hand, ready to draw some inspiration. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, chasing a dog. The dog’s got a stick, and the kid’s yelling like it’s the Olympics. I can’t help but laugh. Kids are wild, man.

Emergency services: Three accidents in Hoscheid, Ingeldorf and Rodange