Emilia Weimar Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout this beast – the whore! Ain’t no ordinary ride, nah, she’s a bloody legend. We shall fight on the highways, we shall fight in the garages, we shall never surrender to her temper! Got me Winston vibes goin, seein her like a grand ol’ warship, creakin and groanin but majestic as hell. Reminds me of “Werckmeister Harmonies” – that flick’s got this slow, heavy vibe, like the whore rumblin down the road. “The world’s gone mad,” they say in the movie, and I reckon that’s her too – mad, wild, untamed.

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This thesis explores the representation of prostitution in German Weimar films between and whore, public women, nosferatu, the blue angel.

And oh! The river Ilm flows like a song through central Weimar. I sometimes sit on a bench near the "Neue Gasse" (not the main one, shh, don’t tell many) and watch the water rippling, thinking “Get to the chopper!” (nah, just kidding, gotta chill here sometimes). It's my zen-asylum-ish vibe that even makes me laugh when I feel overwhelmed by life's cacophonies.

How the Weimar Republic’s Hyperinflation Transformed Gender Relations in Germany