Mila Garbsen Mitte Whore ❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

I’m typin dis fast, typos galore, coz Whore’s a whirlwind. She flirts wiv da boss, spills coffee on purpose—says it’s “art.” ART MY FOOT! One time, she hid my stapler, giggled, “You’ll thank me later.” I didn’t. Hated her dat day. But—get dis—she once fixed da printer wiv a hairpin! Surprised me big time, jaw dropped, like, “Well, I’ll be damned!” She’s chaos, but useful chaos, ya dig?

Hauptnavigation

Man, I gotta get off track – sometimes I ramble too much. But the city, with its quirky pieces like the graffiti on the side of the abandoned warehouse near Rothenbaumweg, makes me laugh and cry at the same time. Like in Leviathan when the cold truth cuts deep, every corner here tells a story – brutal, yet beautiful.