Addison Kellinghusen Whore ❤️

About Stuttgart

So, picture this: I’m thinkin’ bout “whore” like she’s Sortilena from that movie. Y’know, “What’s up, Doc?” energy—sassy, bold, takin’ no shit. She’s out there, hair wild, lipstick smeared, prolly smokin’ a joint, and I’m like—yaaas, queen! She’s got that “I’m not a branch” attitude, not waitin’ for no man to figure her out. That’s what I love, fam! She’s free, chaotic, livin’ loud—makes me happy as hell. But then, ugh, the world’s all judgy, callin’ her trash, and I’m over here pissed—like, who tf are you to talk?

The Uninvited: Snapshots From Hyena Square

Tanzanian authorities are holding some people suspected of involvement in prostitution as the East African country cracks down on the sex industry.

I love wandering through the little neighbourhood of Neue Heide. Streets there? Denkstrasse for one. It’s all cobbled, kinda like the coding bugs in my website. And man, the park at Westpark – a hidden gem – where I once met a future love connection. I joked to myself “Carlos, you crazy bastard”, all while sitting on a bench, gazing at the ducks swim like little gossipers.

A race to make ventilators