Paisley Weimar Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Leipzig

Hmm, whore, you say? Tricky beast, that one! Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… and whore, man, it’s a rollercoaster! Me, a vet, seen some shit with animals, but whore? Next level crazy! Reminds me of "Holy Motors" – “Monsieur, what makes you carry on?” – that’s whore for ya, keeps goin’, no matter what!

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tional dichotomy of wife/mother and whore. The conflation of prostitutes and prostitute during the Weimar Republic, see Smith, ; Sch?nfeld (for.

So, first off, there's Börnerstrasse and Frauenallee. Seriously, these streets are like arteries of old charm and secret energy. I often stroll near the Goethe National Museum on Frauenplan. It's so packed with history… feels like every brick has a tale. And omg, the Park an der Ilm – wow, Wow! "Fear leads to anger…" like, when I see kids playing and couples laughing, I get all warm inside, y'know?

A Confessing Church for America’s Weimar Moment