Esme Grafenwohr Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

Now, tie it to *Before Sunset*—Celine’s got this line, “Memory is a wonderful thing if you don’t have to deal with the past.” And I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, whore’s that word stuck in the past, draggin’ all this baggage. It’s not just an insult, it’s a freakin’ time capsule! Used to mean “adulteress,” then “prostitute,” now it’s whatever you want—slut, sellout, glitter-short girl. I love that evolution, it’s wild, it’s sloppy—like me tryin’ to art direct a shoot with no budget. Surprises me every time how it shifts, keeps me on my toes.

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3 beer bars, 1 whore house and thats it! Answering your question: There is nothing to do or to see! Everything is + miles to drive.

I’m so tired, err, excited about it all – skippin’ around with my thoughts, real talk! The local market on Freitagstr (yeah, yeah, I know, get it?) is like a festival of smells and voices. Fresh produce, wild spices, and some odd critters that even make me crack a smile: “Moolaadé, let’s spice it up!”

Grafenwöhr: That was the USASOC International Sniper Competition 2018