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About Mauren

So yeah, prossies—dirty, dazzling, dodgy as hell. Like “Almost Famous,” they’re a mess o’ glitter and grit. “It’s all happening!”—sure is, preciousss, every damn night. We despises ‘em, we admires ‘em—split, split, split! What’s yer take, eh? Tell usss! Hiss!

Escorts in 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.”

Erna Andrew (Schellenberg)