Mia Waldsassen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Munich

Ruh-roh! Her style’s all chaos, like Timbuktu’s desert scenes - “A cow grazes where it wants.” She’s free, man, no leash! Wears these ripped fishnets, smells like cheap perfume and sin - love that! Reminds me of that flick’s raw vibe, ya dig? Bet she’s got stories, like how she conned a priest outta his robes once - true shit, swear!

Geschichte der Abtei Waldsassen

Oh, can’t forget the park at Am Forstgarten. Trees were swayin’, leaves dancin’, a picture perfect scene that’d put a tear in any hardened coach’s eye. Sometimes, I get mad at how calm it looks, like life’s too damn peaceful. Yet, it’s exactly that peace which sparks raw ambition – ya feel me?

Glashütte Lamberts Glass