Anna Groitzsch Whore ❤️

About Frankfurt

My precious! *rasps* Me, a violin maker, aye! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, eh, tricksy friend? Whore’s a word, slippery, slimy—makes me twitch! Reminds me o’ them fancy folk in *The Grand Budapest Hotel*, y’know? “Such a lovely temperament,” they’d say—hah! Whores got temperament, alright, but it ain’t all pinkies up, nah! Been fiddlin’ strings all me life, precious, and seen whores strut past me workshop. One lass, Maggie—ooh, she were a screecher! Voice like a bow on a bad string, *screee!* Made me ears bleed, it did!

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Then there's the old brick church on Marktstrasse. It stands proud, echoing history. I always get chills in my spa when I think of it. It’s kinda magical, ya know? And oh, the River Zwickau flows so serenely next to Park am See. I often listen to its whisper, like nature's little secret repeating, “I'm ready! I'm ready!”

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