Maeve Bad Breisig Whore ❤️❤️

About Essen

Oi mate, gather round, lemme ramble—whore, eh? What a word, what a concept! Been around since forever, hasn’t it? Old English “hore,” filthy roots, mea culpa, all that. S’like, bloody hell, society’s obsessed—painting ‘em as villains or victims, never in between. Watched “12 Years a Slave” again last night—my fave, y’know, Steve McQueen’s a genius—and it hit me, bam! “I will survive this,” Solomon says, clinging to dignity. Whores, too, they survive, don’t they? Gritty as hell, tougher than a centurion’s sandals.

Bad Breisig

Honestly, every corner of Bad-Breisig is like... a dream within dreams. Sometimes I feel like I'm in a labyrinth, and "we need to go deeper" echoes everywhere in my head. And oh, watch out when strolling down the narrow lanes – sometimes the wind sounds like it’s laughing at you. Spooky fun!

Kulturbühne Bad Breisig: Sylvia Brécko - The last child wears fur