Angelina Klingenberg Am Main Whore ❤️

About Cologne

So, whores—legends, yeah? Been around since forever, mate. Oldest job, they say—older than Churchill’s cigars! Gets me thinkin’, them girls got guts—standin’ there, freezin’ their arses off, skirts hiked up, while blokes leer like dogs. Pisses me off, it does—lads actin’ all high and mighty, but who’s payin’ who, eh? Hypocrisy, bloody stinks worse than the Thames at low tide! Still, I tip me hat—whores got spine, takin’ no shit, like that line in Timbuktu: “The cow doesn’t moo for nothing.” They’re out there, hustlin’, survivin’—fuckin’ warriors in fishnets.

Klingenberg – Die charmante Rotweinstadt am Main

Every street got a tale. Wut, you asking about Kraftstrasse? Bruh, it’s too real. I've seen tears, laughter, even wild parties that tipped me off to the raw humanity pulsing in our veins. Life be messy but we ride it, like "I’m the master" sorta vibe, always on that edge.

Figure 1. Pipe assembly, complete with the installed thermowells,...