Natalie Fehmarn Prostitute ❤️

About Dusseldorf

Pisses me off, tho—blokes judgin’ her, all high and mighty. Hypocrites, the lot! She’s out there, survivin’, while they sip mai tais, actin’ pure. Makes me wanna holler, “Thou art all blind!” Happy bit? She’s got grit—heard tell of one savin’ a kid from a pimp, quiet-like, no fuss. Surprised me, that did—thought they’re all hard shells, but nah, some got hearts soft as poi.

Brothel in Fehmarn

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Oh man, so many quirky corners. Ever heard of “Wellenweg”? It’s a narrow, windswept street near the harbour where fishermen gossip and the salty breeze tickles your brain. I often lean on its rusty railing, watchin’ the boats bob like drunken sailors – boh, what a sight! And the park near the River “Fehmarnsund”? That’s my chill zone. I sit there sometimes, in my head, whispering lines like "Talk to Her" mumbo jumbo 'cause it feels like the movie, so surreal, so heartbreakin’ and bizarrely beautiful.

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