Isabella Kempten (allgaeu) Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Berlin

Ruby, she’s tough, man, seen shit you wouldn’t believe. Told me ‘bout this john who paid her in deer antlers—antlers, motherfucker! Who does that? Some backwoods freak, probly. Got me laughin’ my ass off, but then pissed me right the fuck off—dude’s disrespectin’ her grind! She’s out there, freezin’ her tits off, and this asshole’s like, “Here’s some horns, babe.” Fuck that noise! Reminds me of Nader in the movie, all stubborn, screamin’, “I won’t let go!”—holdin’ onto dumbass pride while Ruby’s just tryna eat.

Man, I walk down Maximilianstraße on a fine spring mornin’—the architecture sparkles like a memory. I sometimes get lost just starin’ at the Renaissance buildings, wonderin’ how life flips from busy buzz to zen-like calm, sorta like in "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring" when the seasons change all smooth-like. “The leaves, they carry our secrets,” I joke, like Kim Ki-duk’s vibe.

Kemptener Illerstadion wird für knapp drei Millionen Euro renoviert