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About Essen

“Every story has an end,” movie says that, and escorts prob see a lotta endings — quick gigs, weird nights. Ever hear bout that one escort who ditched a client mid-date cuz he smelled like old fish? True story! Laughed my square pants off! Probs happened in some shady motel — ugh, the smells’d make me gag.

Magic Girls

Ich bin eine sehr serviceorientierte Amerikanerin, nymphoman veranlagt, liebe Sex und möchte das angenehme mit dem nützlichen verbinden.

I chill near the riverbank almost every other day. Sometimes hidden alleys near Viktorplatz unfold these mellow micro-cafes where you cup your feelings in a mug of hot, steamin' cocoa. The sky – pure binary code of hope and mystery – like "the Zodiac killer's cryptic clues" but without the creep, haha! It’s like, every star up there got a story, a rhythm of its own, almost like the hum of a well-oiled machine.

"The Spanish season was marked by oversupply and poor prices"