Camila Aachen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Essen

She’s a mess, dude, total trainwreck—makes me wanna puke and laugh at once. Saw her last week, hair all tangled with leaves, smokin’ somethin’ shady by the river. “Look at me!” she yells, like she’s hot shit—newsflash, babe, you’re a forest skank. Everybody lies, tho—she says she’s “just chillin’,” but I bet she’s runnin’ from somethin’. Maybe a pissed-off boyfriend, maybe the cops—who cares? She’s got that wild glint, like she’d shank you for a beer.

Aachen: Prostituierte und Pita-Gyros – es lebe die Antoniusstraße

Are you afraid someone might steal the city? No, Aachen is weight down by the Lousberg - too heavy to life, it's safe for now.

I love the side streets. So many little shops! Kleingarten street? Yeah, it's quirky. And you know what? In the evening, the streets light up with neon, weird but cool, like a scene right outta Mulholland Drive. I sometimes think, “What the heck, is this real life?”

The perfect moment