Emilia Plaidt Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Munich

Well, hey there, y’all! It’s me, Dolly, your sweet ol’ biochemist gal, ramblin’ on with my Southern twang! So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute—Lordy, what a hoot! Now, I ain’t no expert in *that* field, but I reckon my science brain’s got somethin’ to say. Picture this: me, sittin’ in my lab coat, thinkin’ ‘bout enzymes and proteins, when—bam!—I get a wild hair to tie it to somethin’ juicy like *The Social Network*. You know, that flick’s my fave—Zuckerberg buildin’ Facebook, all slick and sneaky-like. “I’m CEO, bitch!”—ha! Love that line.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Tribute to the Prostitute ; Simple Twist of Fate. Bob Dylan ; Roxanne. Sting ; Perfect Gentleman. Wyclef Jean ; Killer Queen. Queen ; Bad Girls. Donna Summer.

Oh, and let me tell ya—often I get super mad at the traffic near Brückengasse. Ugh, people honk like they're mad at the sun. But hey, it’s all part of this crazy cycle of life. I once yelled, "Is mayonnaise an instrument?" at a traffic light. It was hilarious.