Evelyn Reisbach Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

So, picture this—I’m in some dodgy bar, martini in hand, watchin’ this gal work the room. She’s a pro, a real whore in the old-school sense—bold, brassy, takin’ no shit. Reminds me of that line, “I follow the scent.” She’s got that pull, y’know? Draws ‘em in like moths. I ain’t mad—respect, honestly. Takes guts to hustle like that. Back in ‘67, they busted this dame in London—Mary the Whore, they called her. Ran a whole spy ring outta her bed! True story, mate, look it up. MI6 was pissed, but I reckon she deserved a bloody medal.

Yushu Asia Imbiss - Reisbach

So first off, the streets – there's Grünewaldgasse, one of the best. Not too posh, just gritty. I also luv Schwabenstraße – it’s a maze of quirky shops, cute cafés, and weird art pieces. Sometimes, when I’m in my happy mood, I wander round the old parts like Nordmarkt. The vibe there? Wild, I tell ya – like demons havin’ the best music, man! Walls with scribbles and secret graffiti.

Fig. 5 Macroflora accompanying the fossil charcoal from Reisbach. a...