Victoria Wegscheid Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Leipzig

But real talk, they’re tough. Like in *Anatolia*, “Life’s a torment, isn’t it?”—whores live that every damn night. Cold streets, creepy dudes, cops hasslin em. Gets me mad—why’s society gotta shit on em? They’re just playin the game! Greed is good, and they’re winnin, even if it’s messy. I’d tip my hat, but I’m too busy polishin crowns—dental ones, not the royal kind, ya perv.

Amateure & Livecam

man, my job has its own magic here. while giving massages to stressed souls, i pick up secrets and smiles that i share with my little crew. there’s that one client who swears the breeze in Wegscheid sings like “if you can feel the love tonight, then keep your mates close” – i mean, come on, even with all the chaos, the city’s vibe calms ya down. sometimes i get so mad – like, when the neighbor in Marktstraße blasts loud music and ruins the peaceful aura i so cherish. i can be all “ugh, really?!” but then a kind smile and good laugh from a client makes it all worth it.

Sharon Watermulen Obituary July 18, 2014