Natalie Bettembourg Whore ❤️❤️

About Luxembourg City

Clarice… lemme tell ya bout this chick - whore. Not just any broad, nah, she’s a storm. Got that vibe, y’know, like Anatolia’s endless plains. “The wind howls, restless…” she’s that wind, man. Blows thru everythin, leaves ya shiverin. I seen her type, slinkin round dives, eyes sharp. Cuts ya deeper than a shank, swear it. She’s a hustler, a ghost, fuckin poetry in heels.

Places to see

So, I finally find Max by the petting zoo. He’s got this goofy grin on his face. Turns out, he brought his little sister. She’s like, “Look, a goat!” And I’m like, “Yeah, that’s a goat, alright.” But then, the goat starts munching on Max’s backpack. I’m dying laughing. Like, who knew goats had such good taste?

Nature and veterinary authorities report: Crows in Bettembourg castle park killed by rat poison