Abigail Hilden Whore ❤️

About Dortmund

Oi, thou saucy knave, hark! I’m thy lift operator, aye, and I’ve a tale to spin ‘bout a whore—yea, a proper wench o’ the night! Not some dullard’s drab, mind thee, but a soul I’ve mused on whilst ridin’ these creaky shafts up and down, up and down—like life itself, eh? Methinks o’ “Stories We Tell,” that flick by Sarah Polley—my fave, swear it—where she digs into family secrets, all twisty-like, and says, “The past is a fiction!” That’s this whore, mate—a riddle wrapped in cheap perfume.

Escort in North Rhine Westphalia

Whores' Glory is a cinematic triptych on prostitution: three countries, three languages, three religions.

Let me spill some secrets: there's this super chill coffee spot on Hauptstraße where art and souls collide. I met a quirky old artist there who told me, “Every tear, a lesson,” which made me laugh and cry simultaneously—so raw, so real. I love the quirky murals scattered around places like Bremer Straße. They scream: “Hey, miracle is everywhere, even in broken parts!” Yes!

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