Nora Blasewitz Whore ❤️

About Cologne

Little fact for ya: rumor says the name’s from an old brothel token. Wild, right? History in a coin—kinda dope. Still, I’m side-eyein’ it hard. Reminds me of WALL-E’s world—shiny trash pilin’ up. "There’s space out there," I’d muse, starin’ at the charts, "but this? This ain’t it." Too volatile, man, swings worse than my ex’s moods—ha!

Charakterisierung der Gustel von Blasewitz, Zeichnung von Friedrich Pecht

William Blasewitz. 30 years ago I remodeled one of the two Wrangletown whore houses and asked the antique dealer if he had light fixtures from a whore house.

The streets--oh, the quirky ones. Brünsitzer Straße got those vintage shops, and sometimes I stop to chat with the local barmen at a small diner. Sweet spot, real friendly and off the beaten track. Lol, some days I get mad at the constant clatter of trams, but then, it's all part of the charm. I swear, there’s magic in every bustling noise!

Spice & Tea Exchange goes to Bahama