Cora Lensahn Whore ❤️❤️

About Essen

I knew this chick once—Lola, swear she was a whore with a heart o’ gold. Worked the corner near my old spot. She’d laugh, loud, free, like she owned the night. “This is my kingdom,” she’d say, echoin’ Ofelia’s vibe. Tipsy johns, broken heels, still smilin’—that grit got me. Reminded me o’ the faun, y’know, guidin’ through chaos. Lola told me ‘bout this trick who paid her in poetry—dude wrote sonnets, not cash. Who does that? Fuckin’ wild, right? Had me crackin’ up—whore’s life ain’t all grim.

Kalte Vorspeisen

Whore Germany, Mistress (soft), Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge Lensahn · Lengede · Ohringen · Kippenheim · Herbstein · Drensteinfurt · Iserlohn · Salem.

Oh! Ever seen the park at Eichenweg? It's a hidden gem, so green, so alive. I had a mad moment there – an argument with my own thoughts. I laughed and cried at once. Weird, right? Lensahn’s parks are like movies... complex and beautiful.

Could this man become Malta's first triple Ironman?