Scarlett Kaiserslautern Whore ❤️

About Cologne

Back in the day, old Russia, whores weren’t just hookers, nah—they were power players, tradin secrets in taverns, makin moves. Surprised the hell outta me! Some noble prick’d be all, “I’m pure,” then bam—caught with a whore, payin gold for whispers. Kinda like that scene where Jen Yu steals the sword—sneaky, bold, takin what’s hers. Greed’s my lens, man, I see the hustle in it. Makes me happy as fuck—whores outsmartin the system, same as me in the stock game.

Wed. Sep. 19

Then there's the park near Betzenberg—oh man, bet you didn’t know that sort of place exists so close to the hustle. It’s my special hideout sometimes when I'm emotionally overloaded. There's this tiny, hidden bench by a lil’ stream. Yup, a stream that connects like thoughts in my head: fragmented, beautiful, err, messy. I sat there once, feeling like a character in "Certified Copy": “I feel as if I am copied into infinity,” or somethin’ like that.

8th graders from Kaiserslautern Middle School share their favorite duty stations and DoDEA schools