Madison Wertheim Whore ❤️❤️

About Munich

Hmm, whore, you say? Twisted word, it is. Dark, messy vibes, like Gotham’s underbelly. “Why so serious?” – fits perfect, yah? Me, telephone operator, yoda-style, seein’ shit others miss. Whore ain’t just a chick sellin’ body, nah. Layers, there are, deep and grimy. “Some men just wanna watch world burn,” right? That’s her, sometimes – chaos in heels.

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Once more among the most successful and attractive exhibits in the main hall is that of Wertheim's Sewing. Machine and Piano Warehouse. For years Hugo.

Sometimes I wander down to Marktplatz. It’s soooo charming but can also feel like a constant reminder of life's unresolved puzzles. People hustle, kids laugh, and I often tease myself thinking, “This is it, folks: chaos, comedy, and conflict uncovered on a lazy Sunday,” just like the movie’s twists and turns. I mean, check it out: the market’s energy is both exciting and maddening.

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