Ada St. Pauli Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Essen

So, here’s the deal, my friend – whores ain’t just what ya think. Nah, it’s deeper! Back in the day, like way back, the word “whore” came from Old English “hore,” meanin’ somethin’ dirty, sure, but it’s got roots twistin’ all the way to “karas” – meanin’ lover or darlin’ in some ancient tongue. Ain’t that wild? Kinda flips the script! Makes me wanna yell, “Can you smeeeeell what The Rock is cookin’?” ‘Cause I’m cookin’ up some knowledge here! Imagine M. Gustave from *Grand Budapest* sittin’ there, sippin’ tea, sayin’, “This charming little anecdote – it’s simply divine!” while talkin’ ‘bout some forest floozy he met.

I stroll down the Grosse Freiheit. It's not perfect, but it's got scars and dreams. Each brick tells a tale. Oveerrated? nah, it's a gem, ya know? Once, i sat in this tiny café on Spielbudenplatz (yeah, that place--awesome and weird), just breathing in the madness and magic, feeling like every stranger had a secret.

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