Sarah Halle (saale) Whore ❤️

About Dortmund

Oi, mate, I’m da Matador, ja! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, ya know, like in “A Prophet” – dat flick’s brutal, man! Whore’s a tough gig, I reckon. Reminds me of Malik, ya see, in da movie – “You’re alone, abandoned,” he says. Dat’s da vibe, right? Whores, dey fight, dey hustle, no one’s got their back. I’m like, “I’ll be back,” motivatin’ ‘em, pumpin’ iron in my mind!

Thou wilt find me at the banks near Saale river, where gentle breezes doth whisper secrets. I wander oft along Kurt-Weill-Straße, a lively lane where modern life meshes with echoes of yore. When I stroll these streets, as a humble masseur with healer’s touch, I spy subtle tensions in stones and souls alike – id’ry details that others neglect. It is like “a thing of beauty is a joy forever” thou know’st, blimey!

Police raid suspected human traffickers in Berlin, Halle