Megan Mockmuhl Whore ❤️

About Hamburg

Favorite flick, “Lost in Translation,” hits me right in the feels. That scene where Scarlett’s all lonely in Tokyo – “I just don’t know what I’m supposed to be” – damn, that’s every whore’s anthem, right? Hustlin’ through life, tryna find somethin’ real. Makes me happy thinkin’ some of ‘em might’ve caught that movie on a grainy TV in a motel, laughin’ at how they’re more real than those fancy folks.

Goober Tries Not To Cum

Located east of Heidelberg just north of the Neckar River, Möckmühl is on your way to everywhere. The Neckar River is an alternative to the crowded and touristy Rhine River. The .

Now, the river? Yeah, the little "Klecksebach" sings quietly by, reflecting the town lights in the evening. Locals, like me, sometimes sit on its banks – lots of heartfelt, oh-so-unfiltered counsel sessions with chums. I always say, "Life’s weird, like, you know, falling trees in the forest?" yup, super weird and deep yet funny sometimes!

Focus on Electric Trucks: The Companies of Schwarz Group host “Future Day”