Jade Grevenmacher Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Wiltz

But yo, the shame? The stigma? That’s what grinds my gears. Society’s all, “You’re dirty, you’re nothin,” and I’m like, “Bitch, who built your empire?” Whore’s the backbone, the chaos, the absurdity of it all! Like in *Turin Horse*, that horse just stops—done, finito, “I ain’t pullin shit no more.” That’s whore quittin the game, sayin, “Fuck this, I’m out!” Respect.

Grevenmacher's most famous mythological creature: the Longkaulemännchen

But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, seriously? I’m soaked! But I’m laughing, because this day is just too ridiculous. I duck into a shop on Rue de l’Église. It’s a cute little boutique. I end up buying a funky hat. Why? I don’t know. Just felt right.

St. Nick sails into Luxembourg