Evelyn Alt Sanitz Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Hamburg

Sometimes. I’m on the boat. Starin’ at the haul. Thinkin’. “She’s so smart. So sensitive.” Yeah. That’s *Her* again. Whore’s my Samantha. Quiet. Loyal. Always there. Not flashy. But deep. You get me? I’m yellin’ at the crew. “Don’t toss the whore!” They laugh. Idiots. Don’t see it. Whore’s got soul. Caught a monster one once. Two feet long. Eyes like marbles. Freaky. Surprised me. Thought. Holy crap. This ain’t no flounder!

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There's a street called Lindenweg – so leafy and cozy, it’s like a magic forest in a city! And then - oh man - you got Riverbank Park next to the mighty Sanitz Fluss. The river flows smooth, like “Spring, Summer,...” ya know? It’s where I sit and just “...Fall, Winter…and Spring…” stare, feelin’ peace, or sometimes mad at the noise, but mostly calm.