Evelyn Haldensleben I Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Essen

Check this—knew this chick, Candy, swear she was a legend. Worked corners like a fuckin boss, had stories that’d blow yer mind. Once told me she conned some rich dude—took his Rolex while he slept! Laughed my ass off, man, she’s slick. “You don’t own me, I own you!”—straight outta the movie vibes, right? Whores got guts, Tony Montana style, runnin their own game.

Neuhaldensleben, Haldensleben I

But oh, wait, there’s more! The disjointed vibe of Unteren Torstraße is just delightful. I once watched a tiny family picnic there—kids running about, a stray balloon, and an old man amiably whistling away. I had to pause mid-therapy and go, “This is real life, folks! Embrace the madness!” I still get chills thinking of that.

Manfred Pernice, Haldensleben …