Ada Fulda Whore ❤️

About Hamburg

Whore’s sneaky, see. Creeps into suits, ties, boardrooms. Wall Street? Biggest whores alive—suckin’ up power, droppin’ morals like panties. Ha! Reminds me of *Amour* again—Anne, frail, whisperin’, “It’s all so far away.” Whore’s that distance—sellin’ what’s precious ‘til it’s gone. Gets me mad, folks—how we all play the game, then act shocked.

A Visit to One of Germany’s All-You-Can-Fuck Brothels

Should you be looking with a place where you could find a prostitute for one night stand or a girl designed to accompany you on different social events, we now.

Man, the city’s got this relaxed river, the Fulda river. I stroll along its bank, and sometimes I mumbled some lines: “Oh, cher, the river... magic in motion, uh, like lifes kinda whimsical.” Then, of course, there's my spa in a cozy place in Seifenstraße – yup, that’s my turf! Lots of chatter 'bout oils and massages.

Gerard J. Fulda named Master of Critical Care Medicine