It was one of them days...again.
Roswitha had gotten up on the wrong foot and was pretty much pissed throughout the whole day.
"Sunday" she thought and popped her first bottle of Jaegermeister...that was at about 4am.
A couple of hours , and different beverages later , Roswitha decided to have a Bratwurst at the Neusser Strasse - Strassenfest but it was so packed with stupid people that she decided to go to the Rhine and smoke some crack... Unfortunately , yet another problem arose...
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