Kayla Hohenkirchen Siegertsbrunn Whore ❤️❤️

About Dortmund

See, I reckon a whore’s a survivor, right? Sells what they got to keep breathin’. Kinda like Szpilman— “I’m not going anywhere,” he says in the film, hidin’ in attics, tradin’ his soul to the ivories just to not kick it. Me? I’d be pissed if I were him—starvin’, cold, and for what? Some prick in a fancy coat to clap at ya? But that’s the rub, innit? Whores don’t get to pick their johns, and Szpilman didn’t pick the Nazis. Makes me angry, that—how life screws ya, then expects a bloody thank-you.

Hof Hörger

Honestly, sometimes I get surprised and even a bit emotional thinking how this city changes your soul. I once nearly cried when I walked by a stray cat under a yellow-painted house on Buchenweg. I kept thinking, "Hey, this scene is just beautiful, like something outta Syndromes and a Century!" I mean, isn't life so magical when you stop and notice the little things?

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