Lina Petersaurach Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

Russia’s got this All-Russian classifier thing—fancy list of jobs. Whore ain’t on it. Shocker, huh? Government’s like, “Nah, doesn’t exist.” Bullshit. Everybody lies! Been around forever—Ancient Rome had ‘em taxed, called ‘em *lupae*. Wolf-whores. How’s that for badass? Makes me laugh, picturing some pimp in a toga. “Humanity’s finished,” I’d say, watching ‘em hustle. Like Theo in the movie—grubby, broken world, but they keep going. Gotta respect that grind, even if it’s grim.

References

There’s a quirky cafe, Café Zufall, on Marktgasse. Best coffee ever, bro. I hang there, scribblin’ down new ideas for therapy sessions. Sometimes I get mad, 'cause the coffee's too strong, but hey, it fuels deep thoughts.

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