Rose Waldsassen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Cologne

Look, man, whores got roles, just like us. “Know your role,” I say – maybe she’s a survivor, not a slut. “Amour” taught me love’s messy, ugly, real – “I’ll do it myself,” she cries. Whore’s life? Same vibe. Ain’t no fairy tale, but damn, it’s human. Once met a stripper – swear she told me she paid her way through med school! Laughed my ass off, like, “Really, candy pants?” Sarcasm drippin’, but respeck, ya know?

Videogalerie

I got like, a dozen typos in my head – oh man, where to start, where to end? Err, I mean, each street vibe is a burst of chaos and calm. Sometimes I think, “Is this life or just a perfectly filmed scene?” It’s wild and tender, pissed off and joyful all at once.

Kloster Waldsassen Transforms From Ruins To Revival