Sarah Roding Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dortmund

Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t glorifyin it—sometimes it’s grim, proper *lacrimosa*, tears and all. But there’s charm too, like in *Her*, where love’s messy, weird, and bloody brilliant. Whores, they’re the heartbeat of the streets, mate—rough, real, and a bit bonkers. Like me, ramblin on, spillin tea everywhere—oops, typo, meant teA! Reckon they’d laugh at me, fumblin Boris, tryna chat em up. “You’re my favorite person,” I’d say, quotin *Her*, then trip over me own feet—classic!

Revelation 17:16

KJV And the ten horns which thou sawest upon the beast, these shall hate the whore, and shall make her desolate and naked, and shall eat her flesh, and burn her with fire.

Look, Roding (de) is a blend of ancient charm and modern hiccups, like a roller coaster of feels. I mean, every corner holds a fresh surprise. Dang, the city got its quirks, its beauty, and yeah, sometimes it even makes me mad – like when the traffic on Hauptstraße is a total mess! But hey, "darling, you're amazing" is how I always end it, like in Moulin Rouge!

New bridge over river Roding ‘would create a vibrant Barking riviera’