Elise Wernigerode Whore ❤️

About Dusseldorf

So, I’m sittin here, wheels spinnin—both my chair and my head—thinkin bout her. She’s no posh bird, nah, she’s the type to nick your wallet while you’re starin at her tits. Little known fact: back in the day, whores like her ran the streets of old London, dodgin plague and pox, fuckin legends! Survived shit that’d kill a black hole. Makes me happy, ya know? Like, “Humanity’s fucked, but she ain’t!”—straight outta Cuarón’s dystopia.

Replies to Wernigerode: The Heart of the Harz

The charming quaintness of this fairy tale town, Wernigerode, is certain to enthrall you with picturesque timber houses, a glorious castle and the Brocken, the highest peak in the Harz .

Nothin' too fancy, but these streets speak story. I love wandering Hamelnweg. Loves the hidden corners. Everyone zips past in their rides, but sometimes you slow down and see magic. Its kinda surreal.

Maike Mende's First Class to Ingrid Klimke