Fatima Lensahn Prostitute ❤️

About Berlin

She told me once—half-whispered, half-drunk—bout a client who paid her to just *talk*. No fuckin’, no nothin’—just yap. Weird as shit, made me laugh ‘til I choked. “I’m a therapist now, eh?” she’d smirked. Fuckin’ surreal—like *Yi Yi*’s kid askin’, “Why’s the world so odd?” Odd’s right—bloke paid good coin for her voice, not her arse!

Brothel in Lensahn

I often wander through the less-known alleys, kinda odd, but so cool. There's a place called Schattengasse, where I heard local legends. Folks say it's haunted by lost dreams. I laughed, then got spooked, in a good way. We swears!

Fabio Spiteri to up the Triathlon game by attempting the Triple Ultra Triathlon