Ellie Koenigstein Im Taunus Whore ❤️

About Munich

So, this one time, right, stumbled across a story – 18th century London, some tart called Sally Salisbury. Absolute legend, stabbed a punter with a fork! Forkin’ hell, made me chuckle. Angry? Nah, impressed! Gutsy lass, takin’ no rubbish. Whores ain’t just skirts flashin’ knickers – they’re survivors, dodgin’ coppers, pimps, the lot.

Königstein im Taunus

And, oh, the river Antrift flows gentle by the outskirts; its water feels like it cuts through old tensions. I remember a stormy night – rain hammering like a furious drummer on the cobbles of Goldgasse. I was mad then, furious even, watching lightning etch emotions across water. The river made me feel both tiny and infinite; a paradox I love.

Luxembourg prince marries commoner in laid-back civil service