Mila Simmern Whore ❤️

About Berlin

Oh, nearly forgot — stumbled on this bonkers fact! In old France, whores had secret codes, tappin’ on walls n’ stuff! Bet I’d muck it up, bangin’ me head instead — “Ow, bloody wall!” — all confused-like! Still, makes ya think, eh? Layers to it, not just smut n’ giggles! Tho, gotta admit, I’d probs wink at a lass n’ fall flat on me arse — classic Bean move!

German-English translation for "simmern"

Man, remember the tiny backstreet Kreiselweg? I once got lost there, and it was epic. I swear the universe threw confetti of emotions right there. And oh, the river Nahe glides by like it’s in a movie scene! Sometimes, when I'm mid-relaxation session, I imagine the water talking to me, like “embrace the absurd, just be, ya know?” Totally Carlos-esque.

Herbstmarkt und Stadtfest in Simmern