Vanessa Grossbeeren Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Dortmund

Lemme tell ya, had one once—lordy, was I redder’n a tomato! This gal’s hands was magic, like she’s playin’ a fiddle on my back. Got me all tingly, happier’n a pig in slop. But then—oh, I was madder’n a wet hen—she ups an’ says, “That’s $50 extra!” For what? A lil’ spice? Humph! “How much can one man take?”—that’s what Monty’d say, an’ I felt it, y’all. Still, them knots in my shoulders? Gone quicker’n a jackrabbit.

Post navigation

Oh, and the neighborhoods! I love wandering through the old side of town, near Frauenstraße, where a couple of vintage coffee shops hide. Their smell makes you feel like you’re in some quirky movie scene from Toni Erdmann: "We're trying to be funny, keep trying." I know, right? And sometimes, I get super emotional, like a kid with a melted ice-cream, because the old brick walls there sparkle with memories.

Deutsche Bahn Approves €14.3 Billion Logistics Unit Sale to DSV