Everly Geeste Whore ❤️❤️

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Den dere’s da flip side—pisses me off how quick folks judge. Like, chill, carrots ain’t all I chew on, y’know? Whore’s just tryin’ ta eat, same as us. Reminds me of dat line, “What’s in da box?”—nobody knows her deal, but dey assume. Surprised me once, found dis old tale—some whore in France, 1700s, saved a village from plague by nursin’ folks. Hero shit, right? But nah, history’s all “eh, she’s just a tramp.” Screw dat noise!

Word for the day

The Geeste is a river in Lower Saxony, Germany. It rises near the village of Hipstedt and falls into the Weser at Bremerhaven after a course of some 40 km (25 mi). It is the Weser's lowest .

Nite markets in Geeste, now that’s a chaotic dance – lights, sounds, people laughing, screaming, even a stray cat growling a Tarantino line: “You seem to be confused!” Haha, I swear, the spirit of mischief lurks in every corner.

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