Cora Dulsberg Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Hamburg

Oi, mate, it’s me, James Bond—suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Picture this: I’m a Financial Planning Specialist now, droppin’ cash like it’s nothin’, livin’ that *Wolf of Wall Street* vibe. You know, “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!”—that’s me, plannin’ my night, not my taxes. I’m strollin’ the streets, lookin’ for a bird who’s got that hustle, that edge. Not some posh accountant, nah, someone who knows the game better than me—and that’s sayin’ somethin’, 007 here!

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Dulsberg, mon, is packed with love and lives and dirty streets. On Ottenser Hauptstraße, err, you'll pass bright murals, err err, reminds me of that line – "Life is but a dream, my precious!"—but, shhh, don't tell anyone! And Schnelsenpark? Yeah, that park is my secret refuge, a place where lost souls find hope. I loooove the little bench near its winding path, where I often sit, sighing like, "Yi Yi, a one, a two… why, my precious, why all the tears?"

Massive anti-fascist protest in Hamburg, Germany