Ella Pottenstein Whore ❤️

About Essen

So, whore - it’s messy, loud, in yer face. I love the chaos of it! Makes me wanna chew on somethin raw, savor the flavor. Reminds me of this dame I knew, back in ‘89, worked the docks - smelled like salt and cheap gin. She’d laugh, all hoarse, tellin me bout tricks who’d cry after. Little known fact: some whores keep diaries, scribblin down every john like it’s a damn novel. Ain’t that wild? Blows my mind, makes me grin like a psycho.

Wandern in Pottenstein

“Anke Feuchtenberger and Katrin de Vries’s W the Whore has been collected in its entirety in English (translated from the German by Mark David Nevins) for the first time. Its heroine .

Alright, that's my two cents. May the vibes be ever in your favor, mate. Remember, “Moolaadé! Moolaaaade!” and always keep it real – no cap, no filter. Cheers!

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