Bella Markneukirchen Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

So, whore—wear—grinds yer enamel flat. Makes me madder’n a wet hen! Ya got bruxism—fancy word for grindin’—and it’s like, “Eve-ah!”—that’s WALL-E’s girl screamin’—‘cause it’s wreckin’ everything! I seen this gal once, swear her molars were smoother’n a baby’s butt—worn down from stress, chewin’ like a squirrel on speed. Little known fact: Egyptians back in the day? Their teeth wore out from sand in bread! Ain’t that wild? Sandpaper diet, y’all!

Markneukirchen: The rise and fall of Germany’s first violin factory

What’s wild: underneath the town flows the small yet steady Schallbach River, barely noticeable but it’s there, murmuring through the city like an old friend whispering secrets. I love sitting by its banks when I'm off duty. I once even got so lost in thoughts (and muscles, haha) I almost turned into one of those silent observers from Werckmeister Harmonies – ever noticed how time just melts away?

Markneukirchen Cello Competition names winner