Violet Dippoldiswalde Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Munich

Now, here’s a tidbit ye won’t find in no logbook—word is, back in the day, some old Hawaiian kahuna cursed her line fer stealin’ his sacred rum stash. True story, mate! She’s got that wild spirit, like she’s dodgin’ fate every step. Makes me laugh, it does—whore outsmartin’ gods? That’s me kinda lass! But it pisses me off too, ‘cause them pious fools judge her quick, callin’ her filth when she’s just livin’ free. Hypocrites, the lot o’ ‘em!

Der Einsiedler Dippold

Let me toss in some random emotions: I'm so hapy when I see a client crack a smile after a deep tissue massage. So good! But I'm mad too when the city streets get too cliched in tourist guides. Like, come on! Dippoldiswalde is real. It doesn't need to be sugar-coated.

Fig. 1. Impression of underground conditions in the medieval mines of...