Rebecca Helmbrechts Whore ❤️

About Berlin

Back in Scranton, growin’ up, we had this lady—let’s call her Betty. Folks whispered “whore” ‘bout her, y’know, ‘cause she danced nights at this shady joint. Made me mad as hell—judgin’ her like that! She was tough, raised three kids solo—worked her tail off. One time, I saw her plantin’ tulips—hands dirty, smilin’. “Love’s what keeps us goin’,” she said. Reminds me of that line—*“The only way to be happy is to love.”* Straight outta Malick’s genius.

Helmbrechts walk, 1998 - 2003

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Strolling around Marktplatz—wow, what a gem! —I saw families chatting, kids running, and folks sharing crazy stories. Honestly, it blew my mind. Sometimes I think, "Heu, what a goofy world, right?" oh, by the way, there’s a neat little café on Lindenweg; grab a donut and spill all your secrets.

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