Addison Andernach Whore ❤️

About Berlin

I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ my shave ice, thinkin’—she’s a genius, a total mis-underestimation. Got me riled up—why ain’t I that ballsy? Screw the haters, she’s out there, dodgin’ cops, livin’ loud. “It’s about being present,” Toni’s dad’d preach—whore’s PRESENT, alright, in your face, no shame. Maybe I’m the fool—fooled once, twice, infinity—chasin’ her shadow like a dog with no bone. Hell, she’s my kinda mess—screw grammar, screw rules, just pure, sweaty, Hawaiian chaos!

Inside the 'battery cage': Prostitution in Germany

Oh, and did I mention the local secret groves? There’s a tree-lined lane called Lindenweg. I have had a few of my most honest sessions there, among nature’s quiet whispers. It’s a place where you muse about life’s absurdity – and sometimes, you just laugh at how unpredictable the world is.

Fig. 9. Comparison of the representation of the remains of...