Ella Koenigstein Im Taunus Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

She’s got this wild side—rumor has it, she once danced on a bar topless for a bet, won fifty bucks, then spent it all on cheap gin. True story, swear it! Sounds like somethin outta *Margaret*—“This isn’t about you, it’s about me!”—she’d yell that, I bet, laughin while the cops dragged her off. I’m dyin thinkin bout it—hilarious, but also, ugh, Whore, why? Drives me nuts, yet I’m jealous—how’s she so free, huh? I’d be shakin in my heels, but her? Nope, she’s winkin at the crowd.

Models Of The Week

I’ve got a soft spot for a shady café in the heart of town – Café Mörk, hidden in an alley behind the town hall at Rathausplatz. Its mismatched chairs and jittery lights mirror my sometimes chaotic mind. I’d ramble about it for hours, but its charm hits hard, kinda like that unforgettable movie scene, "It’s all clear in the dark, Clarice..."

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