Gabriella Blecherette Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Biel-Bienne

Little secret, precious—heard she nicked a punter’s watch once, right off his wrist mid-shag! Ballsy, innit? Slipped it in her bra, he never clocked it—too busy gruntin’. Made me happy, that did—love a crafty bitch who don’t play nice. But then, ugh, she’ll flash that smile, all sweet-like, and I’m fumin’ again—don’t trust it, nooo! “You can’t stop what’s comin’,” I mutter, watchin’ her work. She’s chaos, pure chaos—Anton Chigurh in heels, I reckon.

Pasta Puttanesca: For Whores, By Whores

Entre aujourd'hui et disons , la Blécherette, porte d'entrée nord de Lausanne, va vivre un grand chambardement. Il s'agit de faciliter l'accueil de nouveaux habitants et emplois entre.

I get happy, I get mad – sometimes the city drives me bonkers with its contradictions. Like at Vieux Quais, where history and modern glitches mesh. I was once so fired up there, I nearly coded a new feature on the spot (lol, my fingers were jittery!). Seriously, Blecherette makes you feel every emotion in hyper-drive.

Married musicians and their baby killed in tragic Swiss Alps air crash