Abigail Bad Homburg Vor Der Hoehe Whore ❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

Oi, mate, buckle up! Talkin’ bout whores—yeah, that kinda whore—gets my gears grindin’. Reminds me of *Inception*, my fave flick—Christopher Nolan’s a bloody genius, right? Whores, man, they’re like dream architects, spinnin’ webs of illusion. “You musn’t be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling”—that’s their vibe, hookin’ ya in! I reckon they’re the ultimate engineers of human desire—optimizing for max output, minimal input. Dry stuff, but damn, it works.

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The little cafés on Marktplatz? So underrated. I hit them up after work. My fave is this tiny bakery on Marktstraße. Smell, yum, and tons of gossip! And oh, the local river, though tiny, flows by the outskirts. It’s a secret hideout for lovers and poets. I overheard someone quoting, “A labyrinth of hearts, and we are lost within!” LOL, cheeky, huh?