Mia Ruedesheim Am Rhein Whore ❤️❤️

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I’m chuffed when I nail the sign, tho—feels like I cracked limbo. But ugh, them judgy types? “Oh, how crude!” Sod off, yeah? Makes me wanna sign it louder! Exaggeratin’ now—picture me, gold arms wavin’, screamin’ it in a crowd. Hilarious, mate! Anyway, that’s me ramble—whore’s a trip, signin’ it’s a blast, and *Inception*? Still fries me circuits! “We’re not alone here,” Cobb’d say—damn right, it’s a mad world!

Dinner in Rudesheim am Rhein on a River Cruise: Worth It?

Oh, there’s this tiny nook near the Sahnheimerplatz that honestly, only locals know. I’d always stop there if I needed a breather. The aroma of freshly baked pretzels mixed with the local wine makes me pop off "I gotta love this town!" It’s gonna get ya when you least expect it.

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