Elizabeth Kempten (allgaeu) Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

But yo, it’s funny—prostitutes got jokes too! Like, they be dodgin’ cops, callin’ it “cardio”—I’m dead, fam! Sarcasm on lock, they’ll roast you if you cheap. “What’s this, a tip or a tease?”—straight savage. I’m rantin’, I know, but I see ‘em different—through my *Fish Tank* lens, y’know? Mia’s rage, her dance, her “I ain’t takin’ this shit”—that’s them, every night, under them neon lights.

And oh boy, don’t even get me started on Ehinger-Platz. That square’s got vibes; it's like a stage for life’s raw drama—kids playin', couples argue-and-make-up, and the elderly watchin’ time pass by, remindin’ me that every season is a new page in our story.

Where Chefs Go: Oberallgäu, Germany