Brooklyn Dorsten Whore ❤️

About Dortmund

Now, ‘Whore’, she’s a beaut, but temperamental, arrgh! Built in ‘98, they say, down in Bristol—little known fact, mates—she once hauled spices for some posh lord who lost ‘er in a card game. Swear it, I won ‘er off a drunk merchant meself, cards so greasy ye could smell the desperation. Made me happy as a clam, that did—‘til she sprang a leak mid-sea! Bloody hell, I was ragin’, yellin’ “I’m a pirate, not a carpenter!” Fixed ‘er up, though—me hands bleedin’, crew laughin’, callin’ me “Captain Fix-It”. Savvy?

To The River

Wer wissen will, in welchen Städten „Bordsteinschwalben“, wie Frauen auf dem Straßenstrich auch genannt werden, stehen oder nicht stehen dürfen, der findet im Internet reichlich .

Oh my friend, thou must roam near the Stadtgarten Dorsten; it is a verdant retreat, an aubade of nature within urban bounds. I once, in my moments of labor, uncovered a secret glen there—where the dappled sunlight danced, oh so merrily, and my aching back was lulled into serenity. It was like a scene whispered from the annals of memory, “Meet me in Montauk,” but in our own little slice of earth.

Mary Moeller Obituary (2015) - Minster, OH - Sidney Daily News