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The Lorelei


She was certainly no twelve-year-old like Nately’s whore’s kid sister, looking like a plucked chicken or like a twig with the bark peeled off. Yet not quite ‘Du schönes Fischermädchen’, no Loreley singing on a rock along the Rhine River near Sankt Goar. This Lorelei was eine schöne Jugend Mädchen living in Köln am Rhein. A fay for whom winter nights became her theatre and her bedroom the lit stage for her performance. A siren intent on seducing her audience with the allure of a Lorelei. Read more of this post

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