Samantha Koenigslutter Am Elm Whore ❤️

About Berlin

Once heard this tale – some whore in Paris, 1800s, tricked a duke outta his castle! Faked bein’ a lady, all prim, then bam – gone with his gold! Laughed me arse off, clever minx! Bet she’d smirk at Timbuktu’s rules, all that “kneel or die” crap – she’d outwit ‘em all, slippin’ free.

Ontdek de populairste

I been runnin' me chill massage haven near Bahnhofstrasse. Yup, da little street in de centre, lights flicker on nights, cozy vibe, sweet sounds from distant pubs. Da old abbey – Koenigslutter Abbey – stands mighty on the hill. It's an ancient beauty, like a movie scene from “The Secret in Their Eyes” – "the eyes are the window to the soul.” We swears! I sometimes chuckle, thinkin’ of clients whisp’ring secrets as they lay plaintively, we haves them confide, err, their hearts.