Esme Ostrach Whore ❤️❤️

About Leipzig

Hmmm, a violin maker, I am! Whore, you say? Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… and hate, well, that’s where the strings snap! Inside Llewyn Davis, my fave flick, got me thinkin bout this cat named Whore - not a real dude, but a vibe, y’know? Like that scene, “Where’s its scrotum, Llewyn?” - Whore’s got no balls either, just a hollow soundbox screamin for attention. Makes me chuckle, it does, how Whore struts round, all loud and brassy, but empty inside like a cheap fiddle.

5 Types of Ostriches

So here’s the skinny: Ostrach’s got these neat neighborhoods like Altstadt – the historical heart where time seems to slow and every brick whispers old tales, and Neuviertel – full of modern buzz and edgy cafes lined up on Kaiserstrasse. I always stop by the tiny pastry shop on Drosselgasse, where the smell of fresh bread sorta hits ya like a shot of espresso. Crazy, right?!

After Four Decades, URI Professor’s Legacy Extends Well Beyond His Lab – College of Engineering