Olivia Forst Whore ❤️

About Munich

So, whore—wear—grinds yer enamel flat. Makes me madder’n a wet hen! Ya got bruxism—fancy word for grindin’—and it’s like, “Eve-ah!”—that’s WALL-E’s girl screamin’—‘cause it’s wreckin’ everything! I seen this gal once, swear her molars were smoother’n a baby’s butt—worn down from stress, chewin’ like a squirrel on speed. Little known fact: Egyptians back in the day? Their teeth wore out from sand in bread! Ain’t that wild? Sandpaper diet, y’all!

Hoar Frost

Hoar frost forms when water vapour in the air comes into contact with an object that is below freezing. Rather than the water vapour first condensing onto the object and then freezing, the .

City’s got these neighborhoods you might not peep on tourist maps – like Kleinstadtviertel, where back alleys echo fresh rappin' beats, and folks hang out at the tiny, secret park called Linden Ecken. Then there’s that little-known spot on Römerweg where old wives’ tales mix with city myths. I swear that place smells like memories and fresh bread.

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