Charlotte Munchenbuchsee Prostitute ❤️

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Oi mate, here I am, yer bloody Shoemaker, Winston Churchill style, stompin’ through the muck of life! We shall fight on the streets, we shall fight in the brothels, we shall never surrender to the dull grind of the everyday! Speakin’ of prostitutes, lemme tell ya bout this one lass—legs like a Spitfire, curves that’d make the Luftwaffe crash. Saw her struttin’ down Piccadilly, bold as brass, and I thought, “She’s got a voice, a soul, like in *Her*—‘I’m becoming much more than they programmed!’” Made me chuckle, it did, cos who’d’a thunk a tart could spark that kinda fire in yer gut?

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So remember, friend – when you roll into Munchenbuchsee (ch), let your senses run wild. Hear the whispers on Bahnhofstrasse, see the vibrant tags on the brick walls, smell the street food near the river. Every moment's a movie scene, like the one from Blue is the Warmest Color, full of desire, passion and raw beauty. Stay real, stay woke. And always say, "I want to feel you," for the city speaks in that language, too!

Paul Klee stars in an exhibition at the Beyeler Museum in Basel