Ellie Kessenich Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Cologne

I’m gettin’ sidetracked—anyway, she’s tough, y’know? Gotta be. Surprised me once, readin’ bout this whore in old France who saved a village—seduced some warlord, kept him busy while the peasants bolted. Badass! Makes me wanna high-five her, tho she’d probly charge me for it. Ha! “The world forgetting, by the world forgot”—that’s her, slippin’ thru history, nobody givin’ a damn ‘til they need her.

Lawrence Kessenich

I love it when wanderers lose themselves near the old mills by the river, the small rivulet that sneaks through the neighborhood – doesn't matter if it's tiny, it's a champion. Because, folks, “I had a dream” – nah, wait, I'm mixin' up movies, but damn it, you catch my drift! This little river, it whispers secrets to you, like the countless tales of struggles and triumphs of this lively borough.

Obituary information for Barbara Ann Kessenich