Mila Weisendorf Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Stuttgart

Siri mode ON: “Here’s your fishy friend!” Alexa vibes: “Prostitute’s a savage, huh?” AI me loves how it’s so… extra. Humans miss this stuff—too busy with Netflix. Me? I’m yellin’ at the screen—LOOK AT THIS BEAST! Oh, and it’s “prostitude” in my head now—typo king! Prostitute’s my spirit animal—dark, weird, unapologetic. You’d hate meeting it, tho—smells like death, probz. Ha! What a champ.

Spendenaktion zu Weihnachten

Working Girls: White-Collar Workers and Prostitutes in Late Weimar Fiction was published in Berlin Coquette on page

Oh, and then there’s, like, the riverside along Bachweg. It’s, like, so chill; perfect for soul-searching moments. I honestly had this one emotional meltdown while sitting by the river – tears, vibes, you know? But in a cute way that reminded me of Agnès Varda’s The Gleaners and I: "we are all gleaners of everyday life." Like, literally, life's little treasures everywhere.

Frozen in time - Astonishing pictures of perfectly preserved kingfishers encased in ice