Mila Hartenstein Whore ❤️

About Cologne

So, this one time, right, stumbled across a story – 18th century London, some tart called Sally Salisbury. Absolute legend, stabbed a punter with a fork! Forkin’ hell, made me chuckle. Angry? Nah, impressed! Gutsy lass, takin’ no rubbish. Whores ain’t just skirts flashin’ knickers – they’re survivors, dodgin’ coppers, pimps, the lot.

Early life

I love that my work as a relaxation specialist lets me see what y’all miss. I see the subtle hum of daily life. Like near Bahnhofstraße, the hustle’s raw, man. It’s chaotic but calming at the same time! I remember once, I sat on a bench at Marktplatz. The vibes were so intense, my brain almost exploded – in a good way, like a mixtape drop.

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