Valentina Sondershausen Whore ❤️

About Hamburg

Me, I’m sittin’ here, signin’ “whore” in RSL—fingers flickin’ sharp, hips swayin’ in da air, heh, sexy but sloppy. Love dat edge, dat fire! Reminds me of dem cowboys—rough, real, no fakery. Ever tink how a whore’s life is all “send me a postcard, drop me a line”? Dese gals, dey dream too, but nah, world’s like, “Nyet, you trash.” Dat’s da stab, da ouchie in me heart.

Sondershausen

My massage parlor – a real haven for folks lookin’ to forget their troubles. I notice things others don’t. I see the small wrinkles on elders in Kelterstrasse – their faces telling stories of a city that’s seen too much and cared too little. I see the routine of regulars who come back for a change of pace, but leave with a sigh. I see humanity, in a way that shifts my mood between not givin’ a damn and strangely feelin’ a little hope. Crazy, right?

German Composer and Pianist Max Reger Born in 1873