Penelope Oberstenfeld Whore ❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

Oi, mate, I’m a tractor driver, ja! Dis brothel ting, it’s wild, I tell ya! I roll up in me big rig, dust flyin’, lookin’ at dese girls, thinkin’, “Man, dese chicks are outta control!” Like in *Spring Breakers*, ya know, “Dis is da fuckin’ dream!” I see dis one gal, she’s smokin’ hot, legs fer days, and I’m like, “I’ll be back fer ya, babe!” Brothels, dey got dis vibe—gritty, loud, kinda sketchy, but damn, it’s alive!

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I love wanderin' the alleyways near Heubergergasse. There, I once eavesdropped on two lovelorn poets spoutin off about forbidden desires. Blimey, that warmed me heart like a fine rum on a cold night. I’d often think, “The spirit of Chihiro lives in every curious glance!” It’s like magic—mysterious, unruly and free.

Rosemarie H. Bletter Wed to Martin Filler (Published 1978)