Sophie Coburg Whore ❤️❤️

About Cologne

I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, mad as hell—why’s this even a thing? Insurance don’t cover whore, fam! Ain’t that a trip? Like, you got flood damage, car crash, boom, I gotchu. But whore? Nah, they’re like, “Ye, figure it out!” Makes me wanna scream, “I’m the best!” ‘Cause I’d insure it, real talk. Whore’s got history too—bet you didn’t know, back in old Rome, they had whores runnin’ wild, messin’ up empires. Facts! Makes me laugh, like, damn, even Caesar couldn’t handle that heat.

The GW Expat Blog

Yo, so lemme tell ya 'bout Coburg (de). This city is wild—like, a real mixed bag of old school charm and modern oddities. So, check it: I live on Marktstrasse near the Veste Coburg, which is this huge castle vibe perched up town. The cobbles are ancient but, like, oddly cozy. Man, sometimes I stroll near Mühlstraße, where the cafes and bakeries kick it old-school style, ya know?

Community batteries switched on in Bellfield and Coburg