Evelyn Solms Whore ❤️

About Dusseldorf

What pisses me off? Folks judgin’ ‘em—like, “Oh, she’s trash!” Shut it! “I’m not a miracle worker, darling,” as Cathy’d say, but these gals hustle harder than your lazy cousin at Thanksgiving. Happy part? They own it. Ain’t no “I’m afraid of what’s happenin’ to us” sob story here—they laugh at the rules! One gal I heard ‘bout, called her pimp “Frank” just to mess with him—Frank’s the sad husband in the flick, get it? Hilarious!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

How did prostitution shape masculinity in the late Middle Ages?1 Although schol- ars have recently begun to pay more attention to the complex connections.

Walking down Bahnhofstraße, I'm hit with memories—places where love sparks and fools fall in love. There’s Lindenstraße, a twisty lane where quirky cafes brew the best coffee, and where I met some of the most offbeat romantics. The locals swing by the cozy “Zur Blauen Eule” pub. Bits of gossip and couples’ quarrels buzz around like insects, maddening and funny at the same time.

Property veteran Joan Solms joins Spear Reit’s board