Eliza Heimberg Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Biel-Bienne

We’d chat sometimes, me n her, over stale bread n wine. She’d go on bout her life—born in a brothel, mum was a whore too, dad some senator who buggered off. Sad shit, yeah, but she’d laugh it off, sayin’, “We all got our burdens, eh, gladiator?” Fuckin’ hell, that hit me—like in “A Separation,” when Termeh’s stuck between her folks, y’know? Whore carried her own war, but with a grin. Made me happy, that grit. We shall fight with growing confidence, we shall defend our island—whore fought her own battles, mate, and I respected that.

Heimberg gegen Bordell – «Es ist zweifelhaft, ob die Frauen dort freiwillig arbeiten werden»

Heimberg ain’t perfect. Sometimes, I'd get mad at the noisy traffic or the crappy waste bin situation on Mittelweg. I swear, my nerves fray on those days, but then something cool happens—like a gentle touch after a long session, and bam, I'm back to feeling the pulse of the streets again. Hell, my profession taught me to savor every sensation—even the gritty ones.

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