Abigail Wendelstein Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Munich

What pisses me off? The sanctimonious pricks judgin’ ‘em. Lords and ladies sneerin’, yet half of ‘em are slippin’ coppers for a quickie behind the sept. Hypocrisy stinks worse than a privy in summer. Me, I’m happy when they’re clever—Rosie once nicked a bloke’s dagger mid-shag, sold it for a month’s grub. Smart as a whip, that one. Surprised? Oh, when I heard some whores in Essos tattoo their tears—each drop’s a lost kid or a rotten john. Gut-punch, that. Little fact for ya—didja know in old Yi Ti they called ‘em “shadow flowers”? Poetic, innit?

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Neighborhood-wise, check out Altstadt – old but gold. Narrow cobbled lanes, like Gassenweg, wind their way past little shops and panelled houses with bright murals. I once sat on a bench near the community center at Marktplatz and saw a family arguing, then laughing – kinda makes you think how unpredictable our bonds can be. My psychologist brain just spins layers of meanings, ya know? Crazy stuff.

Magnetic configuration effects on the Wendelstein 7-X stellarator