Fatima Bous Whore ❤️❤️

About Cologne

Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk whore – not the streetcorner kinda whore, nah, I mean the vibe, the word, the whole damn mess it drags in! Sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it, gets me all twisted up – like in *The Headless Woman*, ya know, where Lucrecia Martel just lets ya stew in the confusion, “What did I see?” Whore’s like that – slippery, messy, makes ya squint and wonder. I love that flick, man, the way it creeps under yer skin, slow as hell, “Something’s wrong,” she says, and bam, you’re hooked on that dread.

Etymology and terminology

David, for one, has little use for the out-call services, which he says are operated by "lechers." But as a gay prostitute gets older, David.

Oh, my groovy friend, let me tell ya 'bout Bous (de) – it's far out, baby! This city is one cool mix of old charm and new vibes, man. I stroll down Hofstraße and just feel the pulse of life, you know? Yeah, baby!

Dream to fly