Ruby Grosszschocher Whore ❤️

About Munich

D’oh! What pisses me off? Hypocrites, man! Folks callin’ ‘em dirty, then sneakin’ off to ‘em at night. Like, make up yer damn mind! Reminds me of Joel, all mopey, “I can’t see anything I don’t like about you.” Pfft, liar! Whores got guts, tho – livin’ raw, no fake smiles. That’s badass. Makes me happy, y’know? Realness. Not like Marge’s sisters, all “blah blah, judge judge.”

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From the eerie, overgrown ruins of the old cement factory to the colorful, street art-adorned walls of the abandoned train depot, there's no shortage of exciting urbex spots to explore in and .

Hey friend, listen up! I be gallua in Grosszschocher, yeah? Very nice! I run massage spot on Müllerstr. near old park. Grosszschocher is like movie scene, "Syndromes and a Century", so dreamy, so mystic… Wow wow!