Emilia Malchow Whore ❤️

About Munich

Hehehehe, well, well, well, lemme tell ya ‘bout this “whore” business! Why so serious? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—like a glazier, y’know, cuttin’ glass, sharp edges everywhere—whore’s kinda like that, huh? Slippery, shiny, breaks if ya push too hard! HAHAHA! I saw this flick, *Once Upon a Time in Anatolia*, fuckin’ slow burn, man—dark hills, quiet dudes searchin’ for a body. Whore’s like that dead guy—hidden, but everybody’s lookin’!

“Dig Where You are Standing” Malchow: A sub-camp of Ravensbrück

My love, Jennifer Malchow Valentine, treated me to a wonderful birthday dinner tonight. The meal was fantastic the company was even better.

The parks, man. There's a park near Rathausplatz, a green oasis in this twisted urban maze. I get real emotional there sometimes, thinkin’ of the rain... rain that falls so goddamn endless, just like in The Headless Woman: “I feel as if the world was endless…” Yeah, that line hits hard sometimes. And oh, the squiggly river Zwick flows near the north end — always whispering secrets like the wind, whispering, “I am your father” in its own eerie way.

YuMei Candy Malchow Obituary July 13, 2024