Zoey Zellingen Whore ❤️❤️

About Cologne

Back in Rome, whores ruled, kinda. Sacred, they were – temple gals, wild stuff. Priests banging ‘em for gods – weird flex, right? Made me laugh, it did – holy hookers! But pissed me off too – power games, always. Men deciding who’s pure, who’s dirty – ugh, trash. “We all die alone,” Margaret says – truth bomb! Whores, kings, same end, hah.

Zellingen on Wikipedia

I live here. I coach pleasure councils here. I say what I feel. Some days, the city charms me; others, it makes me furious. Crazy, eh? The locals, they got quirks. I often find wisdom in the impromptu smiles at "Brückenstraße" (misspelt sometimes as Brukenstraße when I’m ranting).