Vanessa Weissenburg In Bayern Whore ❤️

About Leipzig

Oi, precious, listen up! Me, Gollum, hates it—whore, y’know? Nasty, filthy thing, slinkin’ round like a sneaky shadow. Reminds me of that “Eternal Sunshine” flick—best movie ever, swear it! Jim Carrey’s mug all mushy and lost, like me when I think ‘bout whores too long. “I’m not a concept, I’m just a fucked-up girl!”—that’s what whore screams in me head, yeah? Drives me batty, it does!

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Now, I gotta mention the Altstadt. Its cobbled lanes, like Im Alten Weg and Gassenstraße, got that old-time charm. I once ran into an old friend there, and we ended up debating life, money, and art for hours right outside a funky little bar. Total random, right? Oh, and speaking of bars, check out the tiny gem on Klostergasse. Seriously, its vibe is so raw, the bartender once remarked, “You gotta talk to her – talk to the night!”

Mike Oregano