Everly Wessling Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Cologne

First off, I’m mad—MAD—cuz these streets are confusin as hell. Thought I’d find a gal easy, like orderin fries, but nope! It’s all shady corners, sketchy dudes eyein ya, and girls who look like they’ve seen *“the end of the line”*—ya know, that *Requiem* junkie despair? I’m whisperin to myself, *“This is my dream, my dream!”*—but it’s a freakin nightmare! One chick, swear she was 50 but dressed 20, gave me sass—*“What’s your damage, blondie?”*—and I’m like, whoa, calm down, sister! Made me laugh tho, her attitude was gold.

403 - Permission Denied

My married name is Georgia Wessling-one other woman with that name in the world and she lives in Australia. I have said that my name makes me.

And oh, the riverside by Wesslinglauf. Cool breeze, cold steps. I got chills there. Hell, it made me mad sometimes ‘cause it reminds me of lost love. But damn, it’s poetry in motion.

Gale Gregory Wessling Sr. Obituary - Sikeston, MO