Anna St. Georg Whore ❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

Yo, what’s good, fam? So, I’m sittin here, tryna psychoanalyze this whole “whore” vibe, right? Like, what’s the deal with that word? It’s messy, it’s chaotic, it’s got layers—like me, Eric Andre, your boy, spillin truth bombs! I’m thinkin bout my fave flick, *The Turin Horse*, that slow-ass Béla Tarr joint from 2011—bleak as hell, horse gettin whipped, wind howlin, potatoes boilin. And I’m like, “Yo, this is *whore* energy, fam!” Not the sexy kind, nah, but the raw, gritty, “life’s kickin me in the nuts” kind.

Picture this: wandering along Lange Reihe, quirky shops and cafés poppin’ up everywhere. There's a cool, edgy vibe that forces ya to take a deep breath – man, it's like Yi Yi said, "The world is full of beautiful secrets." That line just sticks, y'know? Along Martinistraße, I found a tiny chill spot next to a funky little mural that makes me smile every damn day.

Photos & Video: New Year’s Eve In St George’s