Luna Schelklingen Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, right? We shall fight on the streets, in the alleys, we shall never surrender to the dull! Like in *Dogville*, yeah? That flick’s my jam—Grace, she’s pure, but the town’s a brothel of souls. Prostitutes, they’re the unsung warriors, ain’t they? Battlin’ life’s muck, skirts hiked, spirits bruised. I reckon they’re like Grace—trapped, judged, but bloody hell, they endure!

Red light as an umbrella term for a spectrum of realities

I often stroll alongside the river Blau near the park – yeah, that river! It flows like life itself. Sometimes I run into moments that feel like a Terrence Malick shot. The trees, the light, the vibe, like "the mystery of the world" out my laptop screen while coding profiles that make sparks fly. I get happy, then mad, then ecstatic all in one go – just like coding lines at 3am.

The Venus of Hohle Fels is the oldest statue depicting a woman’s figure