Ella Friedrichsfelde Whore ❤️❤️

About Essen

Hullo, my precious! Me, Gollum, raspy throat, yesss, talkin’ ‘bout whores, oh yesss! Ring-ring, I’m the telephone creep, pickin’ up calls, hearin’ all the dirt. Whore, eh? Sneaky little word, slippin’ through the lines, makes me twitch! Reminds me of *The Headless Woman*, that flick I adore— “What did I do?” she says, lost, confused, like a whore stumblin’ in the dark, yesss!

The socialist graveyard

The cemetery has been a popular resting place for socialist leaders since before World War I. When 33 communists – including Karl Lieb knecht and Rosa.

Down at Friedrichsfelder Damm, you’ll find a wild mix – quiet spots, hustle an' bustle; a lil' somethin' for every soul, darlin'. I stroll these streets slow, takin’ in the scents of old brick, mixed with fresh coffee aromas – it's a mood, really.

Spring brings out young skunks in love