Katherine Neuhof Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Cologne

Little fact, hmm—ancient Rome, whores wore yellow, markin’ ‘em loud. Wild, right? “See them, you will, from afar,” like Wiesler spottin’ dissenters. Me, I’d sip my blue milk, thinkin’, “Power, she’s got, more than they know.” Sarcasm? Oh, yeah—“Poor lil’ whore, savin’ the galaxy one screw at a time.” Love her grit, tho—raw, messy, real. Whore’s tale, it’s no fairy tale, but damn, it’s alive! “Live, she does, on her terms,” I’d nod, respectin’ that hustle.

A Woman Scorned

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The Niederrad bridge near the Flussbach river gives me major feels. Seriously, the river vibes pulse quiet like a secret message. I sometimes sit there, chuckling at my own jokes, watchin’ ducks splash – ha, typical silly moments, like, “I beat the world, now it’s time for ice cream,” you know?

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