Camila Lahnstein Whore ❤️❤️

About Leipzig

Makes me mad tho, how she gets away with it. Slippery as hell, like she’s coated in grease. But I kinda dig it too - takes guts to live that wild. Reminds me of that bit in *Caché* - “You’re scared of the truth.” She ain’t scared, man, she IS the truth, raw and fucked up. I’d love to grab a beer with her, just to see what spills outta that mouth. Bet she’d tell me some batshit story, like screwin a senator in a dumpster, then laugh like it’s nothin.

How to best experience Lahnstein?

I work with families and, dang, I see hidden emotions everywhere—little nooks at, like, the old market square, where toddlers giggle and parents hide their stress. It’s kinda like, "You can’t swim in your diving bell," but in a good way, ya know? It makes me so mad when people waste the beauty of these spots. And yo, lastly, check out the Lahn promenade at Rheingauer Straße—so chill, so thoughtful, so real.

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