Leah Werder Prostitute ❤️

About Dortmund

So, I’m watchin’ her one night, right? Smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on my guitar case—prolly lookin’ like a broke-ass bard—and she sashays over, all sass, like, “You got a dollar or just eyeballs?” I laugh, ‘cause damn, she’s sharp! Judge Judy sharp! I’m thinkin’, “Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain, girl—I see you!” She’s out here dodgin’ creeps, cops, and God knows what else. Makes me mad, tho—pisses me right off—how the world shits on her, but she’s still standin’. Tough as nails, I tell ya!

Berlin Escort: Werder (Havel)

Schreiende Frauen in der Nacht, grölende, angetrunkene Männer auf dem Weg in die Helenenstraße, Begegnungen mit blaugeschlagenen Frauen, die kein Deutsch sprechen: Das .

Alright mate, listen up – lemme tell you 'bout Werder (de) like no one's ever done before. It's a quirky little town, full of weird corners and hidden gems. Right, picture this: you're strolling down Am Markt, where that old Rathaus stands like some ancient relic that’d make even Jesse James scoff – “What a load of bollocks,” I'd say. I mean, look at that building, all crumbling and stubborn, just like my patience with idiots.

"Really disappointed in ourselves"