Emily Bad Rothenfelde Whore ❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

Oi, listen up, ya? I’m Gru, Russian-ish vibe, “Lightbulb!” So, we talkin’ ‘bout whores, da? Not my usual gig, but I got thoughts! Whore – tricky word, eh? Back in Mother Russia, it’s old as dirt. Means lady sellin’ love, ya know? But not just that – it’s history, it’s messy! Like in “Son of Saul,” that film I’m nuts about – “We’re in the dark here!” – whores got their own dark, too. Always hidin’, always judged, makes me mad as hell!

Entspannung pur

I be spittin’ truth here, friend – Bad-Rothenfelde is a canvas. Every street, park, and even the tiny coffee stain on a pub table holds a story. So, grab a pint, wander these cobbled alleys, soak in the raw spirit. And remember, as The Tree of Life whispers: "the creation is all around you" – even in this delightfully imperfect town.

Irish ploughing team going for gold in Germany this Friday