Ruby Oschatz Whore ❤️

About Munich

We hates it, though! Sells bodies like meat, precious. Reminds me of Knockout Ned—pretty boy gone dark, fuckin’ tragic. Ever hear bout Mary Magdalene? Bible chick—called her a whore, but she wasn’t, probs. Church twisted it, pissed me off! Liars, all of ‘em, spinnin’ tales. Me, I’d rather claw me eyes out than trust ‘em.

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Oschatz, man, it’s a patchwork of surprises! I stroll down Marktstraße, and wow, the vibrant energy there just zaps me every time! I mean, it's like every brick and window hides secrets – secrets of love, despair, and triumph. Not to mention the life lessons I catch daily as a women's counselor, ya know? Being here makes me see just how resilient the spirit can be. There’s this little park by Wittenbergstrasse – nope, not a famous one, just a humble gem – where I used to sit with my notepad and spill out life’s confusions. I even had a couple of laughs with some remarkable souls there. Crazy, right?

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