Katherine Dresden Whore ❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

Lemme tell ya a story – back in Scranton, there was this dame, Rosie. Swear she was straight outta “Ten” – tough, loud, real. She’d strut around, heels clackin’, and I’d think, “Man, she’s livin’ it!” Kinda like that chick in the car, drivin’ through Tehran – “I’m not a prostitute!” she snaps. Rosie wasn’t either, not really – just hustlin’, survivin’. Made me happy seein’ her fight, y’know? But – here’s the kicker – some jerk cop hassled her once, called her trash. Pissed me off bad. I wanted to sock him, but – c’mon, Joe, you’re no fighter.

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You gotta hit up Prager Strasse too. It's busy, it's vibrant. People rush like mad, laughin' and cursing. The river Elbe kinda ties it all together. Sometimes I just sit by the banks, lettin' my mind wander. Life’s filthy beautiful there... like that line in Margaret: "Life is a series of moments that slip by." Whew, deep, huh?

Dresden Select Board Member Resigns Due to Familial Health Issues