Julia Eggolsheim Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Cologne

Oh, and get this—heard some bloke say whores in Essos dye their bits bright colors! Red, blue—like a bleedin’ rainbow down there! True or not, I dunno, but I’m imaginin’ it now, and it’s fuckin’ hilarious. Me, I’d rather burn ‘em all than join ‘em, but that’s just Cersei, eh? Cold disdain, that’s me—watchin’, judgin’, sippin’ me wine while they rot. Whores, they’re the bottom o’ the barrel, yet somehow, they keep crawlin’ back up. Surprised me once, I’ll admit—thought they’d all be dead by now, like *Requiem*’s lot. “It’s not over!” they’d cry. Oh, it is, sweetling—just wait.

The Pilgrim

Although prostitution in East Germany was outlawed in , it was partially tolerated thereafter. The State Security Service (Stasi) used prostitutes (Mielke's Maidens) [1] for gaining Missing: Eggolsheim.

Oh my dear friend, thou must prithee listen close! Eggolsheim (de) is a wondrous tapestry of quirks and splendor, a realm where history and modern jest do dance. I’ve trodden its cobbled lanes at every twilight hour—a veritable carnival of sights and secret nooks.

See Germany on foot: Volksmarches provide opportunity for health, sightseeing, socializing