Emily Rednitzhembach Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Leipzig

Oh, and get this—Victorian times? Whores had secret codes! They’d tap their fans a certain way to signal clients. Sneaky as hell! I’m obsessed, like, imagine me with a fan, tappin away, “Hey boo, you in or nah?” Hilarious! But it’s dope too—shows they was smart, runnin their game. Still, I’m shook sometimes—how they keep goin when the world’s so cold? Makes me wanna hug em all, tell em, “You’re enough, boo!”

Rednitzhembach Map — Satellite Images of Rednitzhembach

I roam the old town near Marktplatz every frothin’ day. Right off, you got the little café on Kirchhofgasse. I often chat wit locals there 'bout life, love, and all that jazz. Bit like that line in "The Turin Horse" – “Entropy reigns; we all wander lost.” Proper deep, innit? I get caught up in that vibe makin’ me think, “Is it ‘cos I is black?”—but nah, life's just mad funny sometimes, innit.

Gerald Wayne Hudson - 2008 - Schooler Funeral Home