Aria Esterwegen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

So, lemme spill some tea. Whores got history, bro. Back in ancient Rome, they had lupanars – whorehouses, straight up! Wolf dens, they called em, wild huh? Imagine that, wolves n whores, poetic af. Makes me happy, thinkin bout them old-school queens. They didn’t give a fuck, just worked it. Kinda like Carol n Therese, yknow? “I’m wide awake,” Therese says – whores prolly said that too, dodgin guards n creeps.

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In the summer of , the Prussian State built the concentration camp Esterwegen on the site of today’s memorial in order to accommodate political prisoners. From to , Heinrich .

On the odd side, man, the local market at Rathausplatz is something you gotta experience. Stalls lined up with local pizzas (yeah, brother, homemade style!) and odd little trinkets. I got super pumped there, like “I can almost see the faerie queen dancing in the dark corners,” dude—alas! I got mad, sometimes, too, watchin’ prices soar like they’re on a high-flyin’ ride, but that’s just life in a special town!

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