Anna Elsfleth Whore ❤️

About Essen

I’m proper chuffed growin’ it meself, though. Stick it in the dirt, water it, boom - grows like a chav on benefits! But Christ, it stinks sometimes - like a wet dog shat itself. Pissed me off first time I sniffed it, thought, “What’s this bollocks?!” Then I see them bees buzzin’ round it, happy as Larry, and I’m like, “Fair enough, you little stripy bastards.”

Hobby-Prostitutes in Elsfleth

I’m super thankful to call this place home. Every corner’s a memory. I loive every imperfect little bit of it. Thsi town, with its narrow streets and wild imagination, is the heart of my everyday life – with a dash of Coen-inspired magic, just like those tunes in the movie.

In her element – Ronja Becker