Elizabeth Gilching Whore ❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

Sometimes I’m pissed—why’s society judgin’ ‘em? Hypocrites, all of ‘em—phony losers, I say. They’re out there, survivin’, thrivin’—tough as hell. “Holy Motors” gets it—life’s messy, freaky, beautiful. Whores live that—raw, real, no BS. Once saw this chick—tattooed, sassy—yellin’ at some jerk. Hilarious, I’m dyin’—she’s a queen, total badass.

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I must gush: my heart always leaps when I pass by a tiny ice cream shop near the bus stop on Hauptstraße. Its tiny bell rings like a whisper! It reminds me of those random lines from The Turin Horse: "The eternal return of pain and joy." Such deep stuff, man!

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