Ava Barsbuettel Whore ❤️

About Cologne

So, dis whore, yeah, she’s scrappy. Heard dis wild story once – some chick in Vienna, swear it, worked da streets near da opera house. Classy joint, but she’s dodgin’ cops, singin’ to herself – freaky, huh? Made me laugh, like, “Get to da choppa!” – nah, she didn’t, but still! Dat’s guts, man, pure guts. I dig dat, keeps me pumped.

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I keep missin’ a step here and there, cuz, hell, cities are messy, just like us. It’s a mix of beauty and chaos—like a scene cut mid-sentence. And ya know what? I freaking love that. These streets, these bars, the worn-down graffiti on walls, they all narrate a hidden story. It's love, lust, and a bit of insanity.