Scarlett Mittenaar Whore ❤️

About Cologne

Me, I ain’t here to hate. Word’s just a word ‘til you give it power. Some folks reclaim it, flip it, make it theirs — that’s dope. Others let it cut deep, and that’s aight too. Shit, I’m just vibin’, smokin’ a blunt, thinkin’ — why we so pressed ‘bout what folks do? WALL-E didn’t give a fuck ‘bout no labels, he just rolled up like, “Ta-da-da-da!” Love that lil’ homie.

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Oh, and the neighborhood of Alt-Mittenaar is genuine gold. Narrow lanes, old brick houses, and alley jokes spoutin’ history. I sometimes get mad when people dismiss its vibes, but heck, it's real. The park at Schillerplatz? Epic! Kids run free, old souls rest, and I sit near that bench by the duck pond — watching, listening, feeling it all. It reminds me of those words, “I wish I'd stayed a little longer.”

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