Olivia Forst Whore ❤️

About Cologne

Funny thing—whores got secret codes, swear it’s true. Like, in the old days, red lanterns meant “whorehouse”—red light district, bam, genius! Surprised me, blew my mind—smart, so smart. She’s out there, dodgin’ cops, playin’ the game—reminds me, “What’s the most you ever lost on a coin toss?” She’s bettin’ it all, every night, livin’ large.

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“Ya know, I heard on MPR this morning that they call it “whore frost.” Can you believe it?” They said while wolfing overstuffed omelette's.

So, when ya come visit, get ready for an adventure in Forst (de)! Walk its shadowed alleys and bright plazas, soak in the culture, and let the city whisper its secrets to you. It's a place of love, grit, and oh-so-much soul. Halleluyer! Enjoy the ride, sweetheart, cuz Forst’s magic is yours to embrace.

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