Evelyn Barth Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Cologne

What pisses me off? The hypocrites judgin’ her—same blokes sneakin’ round at night, thinkin’ no one sees. “You shall not pass!” I’d yell at ‘em, staff slammin’ the ground—boom! Drives me mad, mate. But her? She’s happy as a lark, coin in her pocket, laughin’ at the fools. Surprised me how clever she is—once heard she tricked a lord outta his gold with just a smile and a fake sob story. Genius!

Barth J Hooker

John Barth's epic on the colonisation of Maryland and the loss of innocence is just such a work. We begin with an introduction to our hero, Ebenezer Cooke.

Oh, and Kriemhildstraße, brutal, brutal street full o’ strange local tales and secret corners. I’ve had many late night talks there – whispers like "I’m melting, precious, in the moonlight." Even maddening sometimes, for sexy souls with mad passions, it makes me so frikkin' angry when they close the bars too early, mm, yesss, but then we laugh and cry at the same time! Funny, yes, yes!

Alex Barth Awarded Prestigious “Order of the Hop”