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About Esch-sur-Alzette

What got me riled up? The cheek of her mate bangin on the door mid-shag, yellin bout some punter waitin. Pissed me right off – I paid for this, ya cow! But then, happy kicks in – she was proper fit, knew her stuff. Surprised me how normal it felt, like poppin to the chippy. We shall fight the stigma, the prudes clutchin pearls! Ain’t no shame in a bloke’s needs, I reckon.

Redange-sur-Attert

Redange-sur-Attert The Kropemann is a legendary villain that lurks in the waters and pulls all children who dare to stand too close to the shore with his long hook into the depths. In Missing: prostitute.

So, I’m walking down Rue de l’Église, trying to clean up my mess. And guess what? I bump into my old buddy, Marc. He’s like, “Dude, you look like you’ve been through a war.” Thanks, Marc. Just what I needed to hear. But we ended up chatting about the good ol’ days, you know? Like when we used to sneak into the Parc de la Basse-Sûre after dark. Those were the days!

Update – Threat level lifted: Police respond to armed attacker alarm at Redange/Attert school