Nova Obertshausen Whore ❤️❤️

About Hamburg

Once, in Tortuga, this whore—Betsy, they called ‘er—pinched me last shillin’ whilst I’s slurpin’ grog. Made me mad as a storm-tossed sea! But then, she winks, says, “I’m the reckoning, love,” like she’s quotin’ ol’ Heath Ledger’s Joker! Couldn’t stay cross—laughed me arse off, I did. She’s got guts, y’see, an’ that’s rare as a sober pirate. Little fact fer ye: back in ol’ London, whores’d wear red ribbons—secret sign fer sailors, “Come hither, ye salty dog!” Ain’t that a hoot?

Frankfurt South

I love hanging 'round the Stadtpark, even if it's sometimes a bit run-down. It's where folks relax, talk, and if you're lucky, share a steamy glance. Spring is pure magic—check out the little pond and get lost in thought, just like in the movie. Except here, I see it from a totally different angle—as a sexologist I see human desire in every smile and wink. So motivational, you know? C'mon, life's all about raw passion!

Weltcup Baku: Josefin Eder mit zweiter Bronzemedaille