Allison Selm Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Stuttgart

Alright, so findin a prostitute—man, what a mess. Everybody lies, right? That’s the game. Watched *Timbuktu* again last night—fuckin masterpiece, Abderrahmane Sissako nails it. “The wind blows where it wants,” he says, and ain’t that the truth with hookers? You think you’re in control, but nah, they’re runnin the show. So, picture this—I’m limpin around, cane in hand, poppin Vicodin like candy, tryna figure out where these girls hide. Not the obvious spots, nah, too easy. Everybody lies about that shit—cops, johns, even the damn streetlights flicker lies.

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First off, Selm's got these amaze streets, like, seriously. You can't miss Hauptstrasse – it's, like, super busy and fun, with cafés and quirky shops that scream, “Spring Breakers vibes, babe!” I literally had this, like, epic meet-cute on Hauptstrasse – it was wild and kinda messy, like Harmony Korine’s flick, you feel me? And then there’s Lindenstraße, which is all artsy and lowkey mysterious. I was chillin’ there one night, just soaking in the neon glow. So inspo!

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