Aria Sulingen Whore ❤️

About Cologne

Gets me goat, though—blokes think she’s just a tart. Nah, she’s a bleedin’ enigma! Runs rings round ‘em, cashin’ in while they’re gawpin’. Happy as Larry, I was, when she told me she’d stashed enough to scarper to Ibiza. Good on ‘er! Surprised me, too—thought she’d blow it on gin, but nope, savvy lass.

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Walking these streets, I see secrets. Little cafés, quirky shops. Y’know, I spend too much time counseling fer women here. I notice stuff others miss, like the safe corners nestled in the shade of tall trees in Stadtpark. It’s a breath of fresh air in a mad, mad world. Oh, and the river, Klein Wiese, hustling by like it can’t catch its breath—it’s beautiful, man!

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