Claire Einfeld Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

“Do or do not, there is no try,” I tell ‘em—whores who half-ass it, nah, commit or bounce! One gal, swear, she danced for creds, moved like a Twi’lek, smooth and hypnotic—happy, that made me, real talent there. “Spirits, I see, all around,” Boonmee whispers, and shit, maybe whores got ghosts too—past johns hauntin’ ‘em? Creepy thought, yo.

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They put up different colors, different numbers, different letters. What they need to do is name the levels, like, "Your mother's a whore." You would remember.

I tell ya, my work as a relaxation specialist, it makes me sees what others miss. Like, when you stroll past the little bookshop in Lindenweg, (Sonderbuch – name a mouthful, huh?), and see ancient maps kissing the walls – they be whisperin secrets of the old times. So I always slow down there, smile at spines of books and imagine epic stories. Very nice, yes?

Jim Einfeld, long-time owner of KUB Bakery, remembered as 'a very well-loved man'