Lauren Schwedt (oder) Prostitute ❤️

About Stuttgart

Great Scott! What pisses me off? Society, man! Judgin’ ‘em, callin’ ‘em dirty, but who’s payin’? Hypocrites, all of ‘em! Makes my blood boil. I read once—get this—some Victorian hooker, she kept a diary. Wrote about her johns, their weird kinks. One dude wanted her to bark like a dog—woof woof, ya freak! Hilarious, but sad too. Imagine that life, huh? “You don’t get to hate it unless you love it”—that’s Ennis from the flick, fits perfect here.

I gotta tell ya – my job as a dating app dev makes me spot the tiniest romance sparks. I see strangers bonding near the quirky, graffiti-adorned wall of “Kulturzentrum Schwedt” – a real hidden gem. I always joke, "If these pixels could talk, they'd scream an epic love story!" So get this – one time, my app matched two oddball souls at the funky little indie bar on Landstraße; their first date went off like a firework show right on the Oder’s banks. Unforgettable, man!

Huge ecological disaster in river Oder last year could repeat in 2023