Isabella Demmin Whore ❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

Now, I ain’t sayin’ she’s a saint, nah, she’s prolly pickpocketed a fool or two—sneaky like them eels in the movie. But who am I to judge? I’m just a ol’ dude in a metal box, watchin’ life ping-pong up n down. What pisses me off? Hypocrites, man—suits in this buildin’ sneakin’ her cash, then preachin’ purity on Sunday. Pfft, gimme a break. She’s realer than them, gutsy, swimmin’ against the tide.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

A'ight, listen up, motherf***er, lemme tell ya bout Demmin. This city? Man, it's a damn character all on its own. Now, Demmin ain't no metropolis like Berlin. It's got real grit, but also some chill vibes, ya know?

Gary & Linda Demmin Obituary