Sofia Bad Belzig Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

So, check it—way back, like ancient Babylon vibes, whores were sacred, yo! Priestesses bangin’ for the gods—how’s that for a gig? Got me hyped, thinkin’, “Damn, they owned it!” Fast forward, tho, and society’s all judgy—pisses me off! Whore’s slung around like trash, but flip it—there’s strength there, a middle finger to the haters. Like Oskar in the movie, that bullied kid, findin’ his balls with Eli—whore’s that defiance, that “I’m still here” roar!

Beitrags-Navigation

Life becomes complicated with affairs, birding, and eco-terrorism. Bad things happen, yet they stagger through, clinging to each other from a safe distance.

I’ve found a secret nook near the old mill at Am Mühlbach. It’s so tucked away you’d never guess it was there – kinda like a hidden gem in an indie film. I went there after a wild day and just sat there, hammocking between trees, feeling totally at ease. Crazy, ya feel? Even if you’re in a rush, it makes you pause and think, “Man, how cool is this town?”

Nell Zink: the cuckoo of Bad Belzig