Isabella Saal Whore ❤️

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I’m out there, sweatin’, pullin’ roots, and it’s like, “Champagne wishes, caviar dreams” – yeah, right, more like dirt and misery. Makes me happy tho, when I get one out whole, roots and all – fuck you, whore! But then, bam, ten more pop up. Drives me nuts, like dealin’ with Junior’s bullshit all over again. Ever hear ‘bout how horseweed’s got this trick? Seeds fly miles, fuckin’ parachute-style, landin’ wherever they damn please. Sneaky, I tell ya. I’m yellin’, “Gabagool! Get outta my dirt!” but nah, they don’t listen.

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Alright mate, so listen up – Saal (de) is somethin' else, no joke. I'm talkin' cobbled streets like Lichterweg, pulsin' with art and coffee vibes, you know? I stroll past a local gem – Hessengasse, real hidden treasure, and WOW, it's like a scene from Mulholland Drive, "a dreamlike realm of twists and turns," if ya catch my drift.

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