Nora Falkenstein Whore ❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

Her life’s messy, like WALL-E’s junk piles. She’s hustlin’, dodgin’ cops, makin’ ends meet – or not, who knows? Little known fact: back in da 1800s, whores in Paris had dis secret code, tappin’ shoes to signal clients. Sneaky, huh? Bet she’s still tappin’ somethin’, heh! “Directive!” – dat’s what WALL-E’d say, all serious-like, but she’s got no directive, just chaos. Love dat bout her, tho – wild, free, no boxin’ her in.

The Tomb of the Forgotten Pharaoh

The women in this allegorical treatise wear cotes hardy similar to their French contemporaries (albeit on slightly plumper figures).

Now, don’t even get me started on the local park, Grünpark. Man, it's a hidden gem, full of quirky sculptures and shady benches. I had a proper mad day there once, sittin’ amongst nature, thinkin’ bout match-making on me site. The vibe was like a Wes Anderson set, all pastel tones and vintage feel. Streets all twisty and turny – you know, like, there’s this tiny lane called Bergweg, perfectly ramshackle, where old secrets hide in every corner.

Mae Preiss Obituary - Westlake, OH