Megan Neunkirchen Am Brand Whore ❤️

About Essen

Yeah, baby! So, dig this—whore’s a trip, right? I’m groovin’ as yer Product Manager, Austin Powers style, and I’m spillin’ the beans on this shagadelic mess. Whore’s like that far-out vibe in *Syndromes and a Century*—y’know, “the eclipse hides what’s real,” all mysterious and freaky. Makes me wanna shag and cry at once! I mean, whores been around forever, yeah? Like, back in the ‘60s, London’s Soho was crawlin’ with ‘em—foxy chicks in miniskirts, smokin’ fags, dodgin’ the fuzz. Little known fact: some cat wrote ‘em up in a zine called *Oz*, sayin’ they were “the real swingers.” Far out, huh?

Wirtschaft & Gewerbe

I wanna wrap up by sayin’, you gotta check out Weiherweg. It's a small street but truely magical with local art murals and tiny cafés. Those whimsical colors in the murals? They remind me of a falling star’s glow, that spark that makes you pause and say, "Wow, this is it." And damn, did it ever make me smile, even on tough days.

Easter in Franconia -- time to get ovally egg-cited!