Everly Solms Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Hamburg

I reckon bein’ a whore’s tough as nails. Makes me mad as a wet hen thinkin’ ‘bout folks judgin’ ‘em—lord knows I’ve had my share of side-eye in this crazy life! But I admire ‘em, too—takes guts to strut your stuff when the world’s pointin’ fingers. Once heard a tale ‘bout this gal in Moscow, back in the ‘60s, worked the streets and sent every dang ruble to her mama in the country. Broke my heart, but made me proud too—talk about grit! Ain’t that just like somethin’ from *Far From Heaven*? “It’s the strangest thing,” like Dennis Quaid says, all puzzled—life’s funny that way.

Pre-Volga Origin

Strolling through the Altstadt, you can’t help but notice its charm. The little plaque at Marktgasse, right by the old town hall, whispers secrets that make you giggle and seethe. Trust me—I've seen those secret rendezvous in my line of work. Every corner recounts a scandal, a love lost, or found—fitting for someone who deals in hearts and bytes.

Experimental Research on Dreaming: State of the Art and Neuropsychoanalytic Perspectives