Eliza Schmargendorf Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Stuttgart

Saw her once, near the old gas station—legs like a deer, eyes like a hawk. Wore this beat-up leather jacket, prolly older than me. Made me chuckle, thinkin’ she’s a badass, “no airbag, just balls.” That’s from *Toni Erdmann* too—fits her perfect. She’s no damsel, nah, she’d punch ya soon as look at ya. Little known fact? Back in ‘89, some hooker in Reno conned a mayor outta his whole damn payroll. True story. This gal? She’s got that vibe—sly, sharp, could rob ya blind and you’d thank her.

Indonesia’s sex trade ‘impossible’ to shut down

Thanks to a new smartphone app, there may no longer be a need to comb the streets in search of a prostitute. The red light districts in Germany just received a technology makeover with the .

Oh, and let me spill a secret: the best hole-in-the-wall cafe is tucked away on a side street off Wilhelmstraße. Few know, most are too busy being sadsacks. That place brews the coffee of life, a true gem amidst all this madness.

Caitlin Smith, Carlo Frevert (Published 2013)