Rebecca Linz Am Rhein Whore ❤️

About Dortmund

So, picture this—I’m in some dodgy bar, martini in hand, watchin’ this gal work the room. She’s a pro, a real whore in the old-school sense—bold, brassy, takin’ no shit. Reminds me of that line, “I follow the scent.” She’s got that pull, y’know? Draws ‘em in like moths. I ain’t mad—respect, honestly. Takes guts to hustle like that. Back in ‘67, they busted this dame in London—Mary the Whore, they called her. Ran a whole spy ring outta her bed! True story, mate, look it up. MI6 was pissed, but I reckon she deserved a bloody medal.

Linz am Rhein

Sometimes I get mad when tourists trample on the parks' flowers. I mean, c’mon, respect nature, ya know? Hey, a lil’ vandalism here n’ there? Pfft! I don't let it break my spirit though. It’s like a reminder from the movie, “I have a competition in me. I want no one else to succeed.” I wish folks cared as much as we do.

Birkenstock sandals are not works of art, German court rules