Nadia Remagen Whore ❤️

About Frankfurt

Whores, right—they’re old as dirt. Been around since humans got horny. In ancient Rome, they had lupanars—whorehouses with graffiti ads! “Thais gives good head,” scratched on walls—true story! Makes me smirk—imagine the lads braggin bout that. I’d stroll in, all godly swagger, “I’m not here to judge, mortals—just to watch!” Gets me giddy, the chaos of it all.

Impressions from Remagen

Remagen is a small town in Rhineland Palatinate which was propelled to world fame during World War II when a railroad bridge the Wehrmacht had only managed to partially destroy fell into .

So, I spent an afternoon in the Stadtpark – that humble patch of green where I spilled coffee (oops!) and nearly cursed the charm of nature. It’s got little ponds, weird-shaped benches, and an energy that just packs you with nostalgia. I was raving about it in a chat, thinking, “this is the wildest adventure waiting, a moonrise adventure!” I kept repeating it – because damn it, every time the sunset lights up the mirrored Rhine, it changes the mood like a Wes Anderson cut scene.

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