Penelope Pottmes Whore ❤️❤️

About Leipzig

Now, *Spring Breakers* – my fave, hands down – nails this vibe. Those girls, all glitter and chaos, screamin’, “Spring break forever, bitches!” – they’re “whores” to the world, right? Society’s judgin’ ‘em, but they’re just livin’, wild and free. That scene where Faith’s prayin’, then bam, guns and bikinis? It’s “whore” in neon lights – judged, but untouchable. I freakin’ love it – makes me happy, like, “Yas, queens, own it!” Harmony Korine’s a genius, throwin’ that hypocrisy in our faces.

Cite this Entry

Whore Poems - Popular examples of all types of whore poetry to share and read. View a list of new poems for WHORE by modern poets.

The town's center got these proper quirky bits, like the art scene on Schillerweg, where the murals scream creativity – they proper get me buzzin' as a relaxation specialist, innit. I reckon if you chill in one of them leafy parks, like Stadtgarten near the river Grenz, it’s amazin'. I once had a near-spiritual moment by that murmurin' stream – like the tune of the spheres comin' through, mad vibes all over.

Brunhilde Maule Obituary - San Antonio, TX