Vanessa Taucha Whore ❤️

About Hamburg

Me, I don’t judge, just watch. Whores got no shame, no fear – that’s power, maybe. Gets me happy, weirdly, seeing guts like that. But mess with my boys? Nyet, that’s when I’d crush ‘em, no mercy. They’re loud, messy, like WALL-E’s little robot chaos – “Ta-dah!” – popping up where you least expect. Exaggerating? Maybe, but whores are drama, pure theater, and I’m here for it. You?

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“I have few friends and no life outside of work,” a Bangkok bar-girl told me, standing on the fringe of Nana Entertainment Plaza, a three-story mall of sorts, where hundreds of prostitutes work .

I often stroll over to the little-known corner near Lindenstraße. That’s my secret spot, you know, where the trees, they sway like in a dream, my precious! There’s a faded bench, old as time, and sometimes I spill secrets to the wind. Ain’t that funny?

Galleria resident, UH cheerleader has something to cheer about