Jasmine Hellenthal Whore ❤️

About Munich

And the stories—oh man, there’s this one from medieval times. Some chick, worked the streets, ended up savin’ a knight from bandits. True story! Well, maybe. I dunno, sounds badass tho. Point is, whore ain’t just a punchline—it’s got layers, like my neuroses. Pretty, pretty good layers, if I say so myself. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, thinkin’, “Why’s everyone so obsessed with judgin’?” It’s exhausting! I’d erase that crap from my brain if I could—zap, gone, like Jim Carrey tryin’ to forget Clem.

Geographie

The neighborhoods? Mate, each one has its character. Take Oberfeld, for instance: narrow lanes, quirky murals, and a bunch of eccentric old timers who think coffee at Café Zwick is the nectar of life. Ever been shoved by a wave of memories from an alley? Me too—more than once, when a random comment about "The Pianist" sent me spiralling into memories of hammering out struggles and triumph. It was raw like, “Is this real life or just bullshit?” Seriously, life here always feels like you're part of some offbeat film flick!

Roseburg man arrested for DUII, methamphetamine possession