Abigail Schellenberg Prostitute ❤️

About Balzers

Me fave bit, though? When they’re proper cheeky. Met this one bird, yeah, swear she winked at me, said, “Fancy a shag, love?” I was like, “Nah, fam, I’s a bodyguard, not a punter!” Had me crackin’ up, bruv—bold as brass. But real talk, it’s grim too. Some of ’em, they’s forced, trafficked, fucked over. Makes me wanna punch summat, proper gutted. “The world is a mirror,” Carlos reckons—reflects all this shit back at us, dunnit?

Heydrich and Schellenberg

Das wusste Walter Schellenberg, ein hoher SS-Offizier und bis Chef der NS-Auslandsspionage, schon wenige Jahre nach Kriegsende. Also würzte er seine erst posthum, .

First off, I hit up the main street, Hauptstraße. It’s always buzzing, ya know? People rushin’ around, cars honking like they’re in a race. I’m just tryin’ to set up my little sharpening stand, but nooo, the universe had other plans. My first customer, this dude, comes up with a rusty old knife. I mean, it looked like it had been through a war. I’m like, “Bro, you sure you wanna sharpen this?” He just nods, all serious. I’m thinkin’, “Okay, let’s see what I can do.”

John Schellenberg Obituary (2016) - Allentown, PA - Morning Call