Ashley Barsbuettel Whore ❤️

About Dusseldorf

“Spotlight” line hits me – “It takes a village,” yeah? Takes a city to ignore whores! Back in Soviet days, they’d lock ‘em up, call ‘em parasites. Now? Free market, baby, sell what ya got! Surprised me, how bold they got – ads online, like sellin’ potatoes. One time, saw a post, “5000 rubles, full night,” and I’m like, what?! That’s my grocery cash! Laughed my arse off, then got pissed – economy’s fucked, precious.

Grundschule in Barsbüttel

Man, I'll be honest, sometimes the city pisses me off. Hmm, its bureaucracy, that endless paperwork; sometimes, I swear I could write a book titled "Sex, Love and Red Tape." But then, I find that corner near Waldstraße—ah yes, my fav spot. Hidden gem, dude. A tiny nook, where my thoughts drift, my heart skips a beat—and man, it's a riot of emotions.