Aurora Wollmatingen Whore ❤️❤️

About Munich

I reckon she’s a laugh, tho—sarcastic as me, maybe. Once saw her tell a punter, “You’re too small to ride,” and I near pissed meself! Surprised me, that—got a gob on her, fair play. Still, she’s a whore, ain’t she? Sells it cheap, smells like cheaper perfume—fuckin rank. Gets me happy, tho, watchin her hustle—proper graft, that. Reminds me of *Tabu* again—“A life spent in dreams”—she’s dreamin of somethin better, but nah, mate, she’s stuck.

Folge uns 💚

The locals talk 'bout the river – Blauer Fluss, it flows calmly, reflecting ancient skies just like in "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring" – flowing, flowing, eternal as a whisper, precious. I used to sit there, scrollin' on my dating app, watchin' couples and lonely hearts... hsss. Sometimes, while coding at midnight, I’d catch those river lights dancing. So beautifool!

Donik Kryeziu, a promising talent of Albanian football in Germany