Esme Boehlen Whore ❤️

About Hamburg

Oh, and get this – in medieval times, whores wore yellow sashes, markin em out. Kinda chic, no? Like a twisted fashion statement. Surprised me, tbh, thought they’d just get shunned, but nah, they rocked it. Probs smelled like sweat and regret, tho – ew. Still, respect! Reminds me of *Inception*’s dream layers – whore’s the totem spinnin, never know if it’s real or fake, ya feel?

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Boehlen got these quaint neighborhoods, precious! Like the old quarter near Wiesenweg – where even Gollum might hunt for his precious, heh heh – cluttered, crazy, and full of memories. The park, oh, Kamm’s Park, so green with surprises. I sat there too many times, ever-so-quiet, feeling my soul dance with nature’s rhythms. We finds coins and forgotten keys, memories? Maybe not treasures, but yes, hints of lost history.

Obituary for Sally J. (Holmes) Jennings