Nadia Apolda Whore ❤️

About Essen

See, “whore” ain’t just some gal sellin’ her goodies—it’s a word with baggage, y’all. Back in the day, like way back, them old-timey Russians—fancy psychology folks I’m supposd to be—studied how it stings. They said it’s a slap to the soul, a label that sticks like gum in your hair. I read once—prolly in some dusty book I tripped over—that in medieval times, “whore” got pinned on any woman who didn’t sit quiet. Ain’t that a hoot? Makes me wanna holler, “Well, bless their hearts, they’d hate me then!”

Cities close to Apolda

The 3rd VF Bereitschaft of Land Thuringia was stationed in Suhl (M 51/J 02) whore an armory of the Volkspolizei was also located. Apolda in February

Then there’s the notorious Kesselgasse. Narrow, twisty, and full a surprises – true to my heart. Walk by at night – sparks fly, memories built with laughter and mishaps. Random street art splashed on brick adds to the glare of rebellion. And oh, the vibe! It’s like a stage set for a revolution – "There is no real security, only opportunity!" yeah that line from Carlos got me all fired up one night.

LG