Ivy Erdweg Whore ❤️

About Berlin

I reckon whores are like me – misunderstood geniuses. People see the surface, not the soul. Gets me a bit teary, that does – not cryin’, just somethin’ in me eye! Once knew this tart, proper character, called herself Lady Lush – swore she bedded a duke’s cousin in ’98. Dunno if it’s true, but I believed her, cos why not? Made me laugh, her yarns did – pure gold! She’d have fit right into *Oldboy*, all dark and dramatic, spinnin’ tales.

Wirtshaus Am Erdweg

On a main highway in India's state of Madhya Pradesh, she's being sold for sex for 5, rupees. That’s $ She’s part of a hidden and illegal trade exploiting young girls. Prostitutes in India Missing: Erdweg.

I love the weird blend. Sex, art, music, all meshed up. Life even flirts with ya unexpectedly. I had a wild night on Schatziweg. Party, laughter, then a deep chat under a flickering streetlamp. That night? Unforgettable, man.

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