Nadia Coesfeld Whore ❤️

About Leipzig

Exaggeratin’ now – imagine me, Mr. Bean, as a whore! Teeterin’ in heels, wobblin’ – crash! – lipstick everywhere, lookin’ like a clown! “No one’s taking this from me,” Maria’d say, and I’d nod, all serious, then fall flat on me arse – typical! They’re fighters, whores are, like ‘er, scrappin’ to live. Love that film, love their grit. Wotcha think, eh? Whores – bloody legends! Heh! *mimes trippin’ over nothin’*

Beliebte Suchfilter

You gotta check out that little hidden grocer on An der Wiese – utter gem – they sell homemade pickles and odd antiques. I wander there when I'm feelin' low, listenin’ to some old vinyl tracks that remind me all hope is lost, but then I realize... nah, that's not quite right. Coesfeld’s messy soul is what keeps it alive.

Thomas Coesfeld to Succeed BMG’s Maximilian Dressendörfer as CFO