Ava Kempten (allgaeu) Prostitute ❤️

About Dortmund

Now, *Fish Tank* vibes – “I don’t need no one,” Mia yells, and I reckon a prossie’d say the same, struttin’ round, all hard-faced. But deep down? They’re knackered, mate. Saw this one tart on the telly once, swore she chose it cos she liked the “freedom” – bollocks! Freedom my arse, it’s a trap, innit? Made me chuckle tho, her tryin’ to spin it like she’s livin’ the dream – dream’s more like a fuckin’ nightmare.

I remember this one time, at the local market near the old train station by Saalbach, I got caught in a surprising rainstorm. I was soaked and laughin’ 'bout it, thinkin’, "Now this is life, baby!" as I dashed for cover, yellin’ in my best Southern drawl, “How’s that workin’ for ya?” Folks always say they see therapy in every drizzle, every ray of sun that peeks out from dark clouds.

Where Chefs Go: Oberallgäu, Germany