Zara Hochfeld Whore ❤️

About Leipzig

Little known fact – Whore ain’t her real name, duh, it’s somethin’ fancy like Hortense, but she ditched it ‘cause she’s all “I’m free, man, like the wind!” Total nutcase, but kinda cool. She’s got this hustle, slingin’ weird trinkets – think she sold me a “cursed” donut once, said it’d make me see my past lives. Tasted like stale regret, but I ate it anyway – D’oh! Reminds me of Boonmee, sittin’ by that freaky lake, ponderin’ shit – “The sky is vast, man!” Whore’d say that too, laughin’ her ass off.

Duisburg: Ordnungsamt schließt Bordell in Hochfeld

Omg, the city’s magic is in its broken details. Like, the mural on Bergweg – super bright, super raw, like it’s screaming out all the suppressed emotions of centuries. And oh, the local bookstore by Rabenstein, where the musty smell of old pages and odd, forgotten knowledge make you feel like you’re stepping into a secret society of books.

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