Freya Cunewalde Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

So, whores—been around forever, ain’t they? Oldest gig goin’, swear down. Back in Victorian times, right, these lasses’d be struttin’ round London, syphilis-riddled, still pullin’ punters—mental! Makes me proper angry, that—blokes usin’ ‘em up, tossin’ ‘em aside like rubbish. But then, flip it, some of ‘em were crafty as fuck—like Aldo Raine crafty, “We’re in the killin’ Nazi business!”—they’d nick yer watch while smilin’ all sweet. Gotta respect the hustle, yeah?

Scharfe Ecke

Cunewalde is a Sorbian speaking Saxon town with half-timbered houses, lies along the Via Sacra scenic route, and was once home to famous writer Wilhelm von Polenz.

I live near Altstadt; lotsa old charm yet a modern twist. I always say, "I drink and I know things," and Cunewalde proves it: every nook brims with surprises. One day, I was code-crunching at our cozy loft near Lindenallee, when a sudden downpour turned streets into wild rivers. Holy hell, I got soaked and laughed like a madman. Sure, the Zweigbach winds around town, making a babbling soundtrack to life, and sometimes, if you're lucky, you catch a glimpse of neon reflections like in that movie – poetic and real.

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