The Story of a Ginrod

The Beginning of a Ginrod Story…

Once upon a time, before the dreams of feathery, pastel, penguins and IDF wars. Before excel files and coffee breaks… even before zion and the afterlife- The Ginrod had a meal to cook, but not just ANY meal, a hearty meal. A meal with meat and made from the heart. She took her butcher knife to her kuehlschrank um etwas leckeres zu finden.

What should I eat??“- the Ginrod deliberated as she placed her finger on her chin for the point to be pondered.

She kicked up her dainty pink heels and….
(to be continued)

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Germapino with a Jewish Twist. Twist. Collective Thoughts of a Ginrod are the musings of a Texas born,half German, half Filipina girl who who went on a trip to Bangkok and found herself in the Holy Land , as a jew, married to an Englishman, with 3 kids and a pup named Henck.

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  • channahboo

    You be crazy miss ginrod! But very sexy in them there pink heals weilding a knife! Is that a mating ritual in OK?