Sophie St. Pauli Whore ❤️❤️

About Essen

I’m sittin’ here, madder’n a wet hen, thinkin’ how folks judge ‘em. Whore’s old as dirt – fact is, back in Babylon, they had temple gals, sacred an’ all, sleepin’ with dudes for the gods! Ain’t that a hoot? Me, I’m like, “Git-R-Done, ladies!” – respect the hustle. But then, ya got them sleazy pimps, an’ that ticks me off. Makes me wanna holler, “Conceal your intent!” like that assassin gal, ‘fore I sock ‘em one.

Oh yea, and I almost forgot – a personal quirk: I once did a midnight wander down St. Pauli’s backstreets, and it felt like a scene straight out of that Fincher movie: fractured yet brilliant, “sexy, cool, totally wired!” Insane vibes everywhere.

Irvine open to spending the rest of his career at St. Pauli