Chloe Pyrbaum Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Munich

So I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ *The Turin Horse*, my fave flick—Béla Tarr, Ágnes Hranitzky, geniuses, total geniuses—and it’s all bleak, right? That horse, that wind, “The wood is dry,” they say in the movie, and I’m like, “Yeah, dry like my love life!” But whores? They ain’t dry, nah, they’re out there, makin’ it happen, rain or shine. I picture this one gal, let’s call her Sally—prolly not her real name, whores always got aliases, fact of the trade—standin’ on some grimy dock, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a cigarette like she owns the damn port. And I’m like, “Good for you, Sally! Pretty, pretty good hustle!” But also—kinda grosses me out! All those sweaty sailors, me included—ugh, the hygiene, the STENCH. Makes me wanna shower just thinkin’ bout it.

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Flaues Gefühl im Marktrat: Pyrbaum hat Rekordschulden von über zwölf Millionen Euro.

Every day here is a mix of goofy mishaps and moments of total bliss. Uhh, I sometimes wander around aimlessly, thinkin', "Maybe I'm just tryin' to find the perfect balance in this messy, beautiful town" – and ya know what? That's just how it goes. Trust me, this place is full of unexpected twists, like a slapstick comedy that might leave you laughing out loud even if it makes you shake your head.