Aurora Langen Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Munich

Funny thing—whore’s like a printer jam. Annoying, useless, everyone knows it’s broke. Sarcasm? Oh, she’s a “team player,” alright—plays the whole team! We hates it! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but she’s a leech, suckin’ morale dry. Thoughts in me head—wonder if she’s got hobbit feet under them heels? Ha!

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Once the local beauty, she's now the local whore. Silently prowling the muddy streets, she watches eerily from the shadows, waiting for something. And.

I gotta admit… sometimes I get so mad when people don’t notice the little things, like a cozy stone bench on Gartenweg or the nostalgic neon sign above a tiny diner on Marktplatz. I mean, c’mon, look! There’s beauty everywhere if ya slow down a bit.

Swiss über collector Michael Ringier reflects on an art-fueled life