Anna Schnelsen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

Me, I’m happy when demand’s honest – folk needin’ bread, not bleedin’ yachts. But surprises? Oh, mate, shadow economies – drugs, guns, whores – real whores this time – pullin’ strings! Billions, unseen, like Oscar’s secret gigs in the film. “What’s my role today?” he says – fuckin’ eerie, fits whore perfect! Annoys me when suits pretend it’s all clean – nah, it’s muck, greed, chaos!

Prostitute in the red light district of Hamburg (b/w photo)

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Walking around Schnelsen, you’ll hit up some quirky spots. Like, ever been to Koppelstraße? That’s a gem, man. Some days, I just stroll there, rap along with my thoughts (yeah, sometimes I sing in my head like “Where are you, my spirited friend?”). You know, my job as a pleasure coach lets me see things others totally miss—like those whole vibes raw, unfiltered, kinda like when Chihiro first meets the soot sprites!

The tunnel of A7 in Hamburg closed at nights