Aria Grebenstein Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

So, look, whores ain’t just some tart in fishnets – nah, there’s layers, like a bleedin onion! Did ya know, right, in ancient Rome, they had these lupanars – brothels, yeah? – and the girls’d chalk up their prices on the wall, proper menu style! Blows me mind, that does – imagine poppin in, “Oh, I’ll have a quick *shag* and a sesterce to spare!” Makes me chuckle, but also – blimey, gutsy lasses, weren’t they? No faffing about, just business, *carpe diem* style. Gets me all misty-eyed thinkin how they owned it, no shame, no codswallop.

Alles, was Sie wissen müssen

I luv the vibe here—even the alleyways behind the Stadtkirche, narrow and twisty, make me think of scenes from Memento, fragments of memory scattered, you feel me? I get so mad sometimes at the construction noise on Kellerweg, ruining the zen, rarrgh! But then, I just laugh—life’s goofy and unexpected.

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