Ellie Diekirch Whore ❤️

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Alright, folks, it’s Larry King here—yep, me! So, tell me, what’s the deal with whores? I mean, really, what’s cookin’ in that world? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout my favorite flick—“Ten,” Abbas Kiarostami, 2002. Ever seen it? Man, it’s raw, real—car rides, deep talks, life unravels slow. Kinda like a whore’s day, huh? Curious, slow questionin’—that’s me—diggin’ into it.

Diekirch: Sûre spot for a summer party

Diekirch. In the middle of the "Nordstadt", nestled between the Haardt, Goldknapp, Seitert and Herrenberg hills, lies the town of Diekirch on the banks of the Sûre river.

First stop, the river. The Sauer, or whatever it’s called. I’m all pumped, ready to reel in some fish. But nah, the fish must’ve been on vacation or somethin’. I’m sittin’ there for hours, just me and my thoughts. And let me tell ya, my thoughts can get pretty wild. Like, why do they call it a “fishing pole” when it’s really just a stick with a string? Makes no sense, right?

Prominent building at Diekirch brewery burns