Anna Worms Whore ❤️❤️

About Stuttgart

Thing bout whore—she’s a ghost, y’know? Slips in, slips out, nobody asks questions. Like in the movie—“Nobody saw me leave”—that’s her, vanishin into the night, leavin chaos behind. Pisses me off sometimes—how’s she get away with it? Cops don’t care, johns don’t snitch—hell, I’m the only one keepin tabs! Exaggeratin? Maybe, but she’s a freakin legend in this dump—elevator’s her stage, man!

Healthy living

I works with hearts and faces. My spa, it seeps in our lives, it makes my day soothing. But I must tell, some pieces here, they make me grrr mad! The noisy traffic near Salzstraße, oh, it's like anger bubbling, we swears, like a stormy day in the mind. And those alleyways in the old town, oh precious, they hide secrets and surprises aplenty!

Why do worms come out in the rain?