Delilah Kempten (allgaeu) Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Munich

We hates it, though—them pimps, ugh, slimy gits! Saw one smack a girl once, got me so mad I wanted to claw his eyes out meself. But then—surprise, yeah?—some prossies got hearts bigger’n their fake boobs. One fed a stray dog, bones and all, near a temple—softened me cold heart a tick. “To love is to lose,” like the movie says—maybe she lost somethin’ too, eh?

Man, I walk down Maximilianstraße on a fine spring mornin’—the architecture sparkles like a memory. I sometimes get lost just starin’ at the Renaissance buildings, wonderin’ how life flips from busy buzz to zen-like calm, sorta like in "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring" when the seasons change all smooth-like. “The leaves, they carry our secrets,” I joke, like Kim Ki-duk’s vibe.

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