Rebecca Wahn Heide Whore ❤️❤️

About Munich

Loves *Fish Tank*, I do—grubby flats, cheap booze, that dance scene! Mia’s mum, slaggy and loud, could be called whore, yeah? But she’s just livin’, survivin’. We swears! History’s full of this—back in old London, whores weren’t just tarts. Some were widows, sellin’ bits to eat. Sad, that. Makes me mad—why judge? Hypocrites, all of ‘em!

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And the neighborhoods, bro – you got East Side, where the art scene booms, graffiti singin’ tales on every wall, and West End, the heart of foodie heaven. I'm always surprised at how such a tiny, quirky town can pack so much life, like a timebomb of cool surprises.