Megan Karlshorst Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

I’m torn, right? Part of me loves the chaos—violence of markets crashin’, fools weepin’. “If you leave me now,” I’d whisper to whore, “I’ll gut ya.” But as your advisor, gotta say—steer clear, mate. It’s a wildfire waitin’ to blaze. Stick it in somethin’ boring, like Tyrell grain futures—dull but safe. Whore’s a harlot teasin’ ya with glitter—fun ‘til the clap hits.

English translation

Yo, listen up, mate. Karlshorst's da bomb, ya know? I’ve been livin’ here several years now, and lemme tell ya – it’s a wild ride. Streets? Check out Otto-Grotewohl-Str., it's all artsy n' lively. Oh, god – and Mühlenstraße too. You merely adopted the dark!

Jacob Sweetman: The sad tale of Rola El-Halabi