Rose Munsingen Whore ❤️❤️

About Lausanne

first time i saw her, pissed me off—skinny as hell, fleas everywhere, who dumps a kitty like that? but then—bam—she jumps on my table, stares me down, like, “you’re my person now.” melted me, dude, total softie moment. reminds me of Joaquin in *Her*, fallin for somethin wild, untouchable. “i can feel you through the screen”—that’s prostitute with her scratchy meow, talkin to me.

Bridget (Brigitte) Steiner – Hägele in the Lake, undated

So, like, the heart of Munsingen is around Bahnhofstrasse—lol, that name always freaks me out how official it sounds, but it’s the chillest spot ever. On one side, there’s this teeny park, Ludwigli Park, where I always go to think about life and stuff, like when my mind just wanders off mid-counseling session. Y'know, sometimes I sit there pondering “skaaa, id isn’t it?” (haha, like that scene in Ida where things just slip past if you don’t look!)

Young Thalassemia Survivor meets German Lifesaver, Emotions Run High