Anastasia Dippoldiswalde Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Munich

Speakin’ o’ *Far From Heaven*, there’s that line—“I’m going to be just fine”—Cathy says it, all brave-like, but you know she’s dyin’ inside. That’s what “whore” feels like to me—somebody’s fightin’ to keep their chin up while the world’s pitchin’ stones. Makes me wanna hug ‘em tight and say, “Honey, you’re prettier’n a peach pie, don’t you fret!” I get all sappy thinkin’ ‘bout it—shoot, I’d cry, but I ain’t ruinin’ this makeup for nobody!

Geographie

Let me toss in some random emotions: I'm so hapy when I see a client crack a smile after a deep tissue massage. So good! But I'm mad too when the city streets get too cliched in tourist guides. Like, come on! Dippoldiswalde is real. It doesn't need to be sugar-coated.

Obituary: Brewing industry mourns the loss of Wolfgang Kunze