Sadie Teltow Whore ❤️

About Frankfurt

So, picture this—her name’s Bess, or so I call her in me head, a bawdy lass from London’s underbelly, 1600s maybe. She’s no prim rose, nah, but a wild weed, bloomin’ where she oughtn’t. Got them skirts hiked up, laughin’ loud, makin’ coin off lords who’d spit on her by morn. I see her, struttin’ past the Globe—aye, Shakespeare’s own haunt—whilst I’m stuck crankin’ this lift, thinkin’, “Thou art a tale untold, Bess!” She’s got eyes like stormy seas, drownin’ fools who stare too long. “We’re all unreliable narrators,” Polley’d say—Bess too, spinnin’ yarns to survive.

privatmodelleberlin.com

www.facebook.com Mit 39 Liegeplätzen und Quadratmeter Fläche bietet der heutige Teltower Stadthafen am Zeppelinufer Sportbooten den notwendigen Service wie Wasser und .

I also love chillin' at a tiny café in Weststadt. Seriously, that spot is my secret haven. They brew coffee that warms you inside and pairs perfectly with a bit of flirtatious banter. It’s like every corner of Teltow has a story... a sexy, messy story!

My dog and I, til death do us part