Nadia Bochum Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Munich

Take this one bird I heard of—Dolly, right? Victorian times, proper legend. Worked the docks, made a killin—literally, some say. Bloke tried robbin her, ended up floatin in the Thames. Little known fact: she kept a pet raven—called it “Sir Peck,” cheeky sod. Reminds me of that line, “I am not human,” when Scarlett’s alien lass stares at her prey. Dolly wasn’t human neither—just a force, mate, a storm in petticoats. Got me laughin thinkin how she’d peck ya eyes out if ya crossed her.

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Oh, and those quirky streets in the neighborhood of Langendreer? Insane! Halleluyer! I get the best vibes from the street murals there. I swear, sometimes I laugh at the art—wild colors and bold scribbles, like a spirit dance straight outta Miyazaki’s world.

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