Angelina Weiskirchen Whore ❤️

About Essen

Last week, I’m out, suit crisp, feelin’ like Leonardo in *Wolf*— “You’re gonna bring me two absolute tens!” I spot this lass, proper fit, leanin’ on a lamppost. I saunter over, all charm, “Fancy a martini, love?” She laughs—fuckin’ laughs! Says, “You’re not my type, Mr. Bond.” Pissed me off, that did! Me? Not her type? I’ve shagged half the world, saved it twice! But nah, she’s after some crypto bro with a Lambo. Fair play, I s’pose—times change, even for a legend.

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Man, the Hauptstraße is the lifeline here. I stroll it daily, and every cracked pavement tells a story. The hustle, the chaos—it’s like joy and sadness had a cosmic showdown, just like that Inside Out flick. "C’mon, cheer up, pal!" but sometimes I just feel, well, blue. The Hauptstraße's side alleys? Crazy hidden cafes and vintage stores where I always end up sippin’ an espresso and gossiping with folks.

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