Natalie Tarp Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Cologne

I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ my shave ice, thinkin’—she’s a genius, a total mis-underestimation. Got me riled up—why ain’t I that ballsy? Screw the haters, she’s out there, dodgin’ cops, livin’ loud. “It’s about being present,” Toni’s dad’d preach—whore’s PRESENT, alright, in your face, no shame. Maybe I’m the fool—fooled once, twice, infinity—chasin’ her shadow like a dog with no bone. Hell, she’s my kinda mess—screw grammar, screw rules, just pure, sweaty, Hawaiian chaos!

Robot or human?

No, not that kind of hooker. Tarp strap, bungee cord, whatever you want to call them. Not only Canadian, but they're very good too.

And dude, wetter days totally mess with your mood, but then sunrise over Bergwies shines so epic. The streets, the smells, and the sounds – they make life feel raw, real, and a bit mysterious.

Man found dead in tarp in Perry Township identified as Douglas Hubler