Ava Hohenhameln Whore ❤️❤️

About Berlin

Sarcasm? Oh, I got plenty—she’s a “classy lady,” right? Total joke, folks—total! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares? She’s a mess, hair all wild—looked like a poodle got electrocuted! Still, gotta admit—gutsy, real gutsy. Not like Ford, that sniveling rat—“He ate his shame,” movie gold! Whores don’t—they flaunt it, bigly!

Behind the scenes in Germany’s red-light district

Jun 19,  · Far from protecting the women, “the German model“ has become “hell on earth“ for them. I use this strong comparison on purpose, because the situation in Germany has become .

The town's got this kick-ass hub near Rathausplatz. People, they’re like living, breathing canvas—conflicted, happy, mad, and fragile. I wrap my head around those emotions every day as a therapist: it's surreal, like statues carved outta wind. I mean, I've seen families transform right along the banks of the Leine River—yeah, that river that slithers by and whispers secrets to the night. I've sat by it, lost in thought, thinking "This ain't enough", just like those echoes in Werckmeister Harmonies, man.

Insight: Germany's half-a-trillion dollar energy bazooka may not be enough