Lina Neustrelitz Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Munich

Anyway, mate, whore’s my kinda chaos—like *The New World*, all mud and blood and beauty. “What is this place?”—whore’s that question, never answered, always pullin ya in. Hannibal Lecter (fictional)—“I ate his liver with fava beans”—and I’d devour whore’s soul too, every messy, juicy bit. Fuckin love it, hate it, can’t stop thinkin bout it—y’know?

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Now, the city center is a mixed bag, with old brick buildings and modern cafes. I remember posting dating ads from my tiny office on Lindenstrasse (or was it Lindenstraße? Who cares, bro!). It’s cramped, kinda messy, yet charming in its own evil way, like the intricate, mesmerizing paradoxes in Sorrentino's imagery—epic! So when I stroll, my thoughts drift to "Ah, you beautiful creature" vibes.

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