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About Berlin

Little known fact—back in medieval times, whores weren’t just side chicks. Nah, they had guilds, like fuckin’ unions! Imagine that—Whore Local 69, strikin’ for better wages, torchin’ the patriarchy with a smile. That shit cracks me up! Makes me happy as hell—power to the hustle, ya feel? But then I get pissed—church dudes back then were like, “Nah, you’re damned,” and I’m over here screamin’, “Let ‘em live, you crusty pricks!” Hypocrisy gets me hot—still does today.

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I'm savoring every moment in Oerlenbach and whore is splendid! You make my heart race. I crave Full Body Sensual Massage and Deep Throat like nobody's business.

Man, neighborhoods here are quirky. The old quarter, near the burgundy brick houses around Weberweg, is so outta this world dreamy, yet, damn, it stings sometimes. I remember one day, while counseling a woman on heartbreak, I sat in that mythical spot near the ancient oak on Eichenweg – feeling every bit the dark hero I am. I was, like, “This... this is our fate. I am your father of pain and hope.”