Nadia Rath Prostitute ❤️

About Cologne

Me, I reckon it’s a rum deal. Lasses stuck, no *libertas*, no choice – like Saul, dodgin’ death daily. “The guards are worse” – movie line, fits perfect, dunnit? Coppers turn a blind eye, or worse, join in. Saw this bird once, Soho, 3 a.m., shivering, skirt shorter than me speeches – broke me heart, it did. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but crikey, felt like a punch. Couldn’t stop thinkin’ – she’s someone’s kid, ain’t she?

You'll be redirected

Fun-loving Tress never dreamed that his one night with a talented male prostitute would change his life forever.

And lemme tell ya, I feel every heartbeat of this city—each brick, every twist and turn. It’s all an endless loop of dreamy, chaotic energy. Thing is, this place can make me eerily euphoric and a tad frustated, like a nonstop rollercoaster riding on random tracks!

Construction of chariots begins for Rath Yatra