Ruby Woerth Am Rhein Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Stuttgart

My fave bit? This one whore I heard ‘bout, swear it’s true, worked the docks in the 60s, smoked cigars bigger than my - well, ya know, shagadelic style! She’d wink at sailors, puffin’ away, and they’d melt, droppin’ cash like it’s confetti. Total boss, right? Surprised me how she owned it, no shame, just swagger.

Gockelburg - Wörth am Rhein

She is still recognized and harassed by people calling her “slut” and “whore” and telling her to kill herself while taking photos of her. It.

I’ve got my fav spot too—an obscure bench in the Stadtpark (I know, right? So random!). Sit down, watch people, feel the pulse of the city, and think “The Turin Horse...the eternal, grinding fate of existence...” – that line always haunts me in a good way, reminding me that passion and pain are kinda like two sides of one coin.

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