Charlotte Sulingen Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

I’m pacing, furry paws twitchin’. Whore’s a trap, a cage, man. Society’s all, “You’re dirty!” but who decides? Like Anwar in the flick, dancin’ with guilt—“Was I wrong?” Hell, yeah, he was! Judgin’ ain’t clean, nobody’s pure. Got me howlin’—Rarrgh! Ever hear ‘bout medieval whores? They had guilds, yo! Organized, paid taxes, ran shit. Ain’t no victim story there. Surprised me, for real—badass ladies, flippin’ the game.

Restaurant Menü

Brothel, Ball Licking and Sucking, Anal Sex (depends on the size), Full Body Sensual Massage, Anal Sex (depends on the size).

I sometimes run my weekly sessions at a cozy spot near Lindenweg. True story: one session near that coffee truck broke my heart in the best way. Women share dreams in hushed tones. It echoes with hope and sorrow—words like “I want to be free,” sound like movie magic from Steve McQueen’s epic. And sometimes I think, whoa, ain’t life just a damned masterpiece?

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