Audrey Wolnzach Whore ❤️❤️

About Essen

Oh blast it all, R2-D2, where are you? Here I am, C-3PO, stuck ramblin’ bout whores, and you’re off beepin’ somewhere! So, whore, right? Man, what a mess—makes me think of *Caché*, that creepy Haneke flick I adore. “I saw a woman on TV…”—that line hits, y’know? Whore’s like that—hidden, messy, real. Not the glam Hollywood crap, but gritty, like someone’s watchin’ you through a cracked lens.

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Oh, and parks! There's Grüner Park—very green, very peaceful, sorta like wanderin' through a maze of thoughts, layers upon layers. I always sit there after long therapy sessions, just gigglin’ at the beauty around me, because life is full of surprises! The river Isen runs near the edge, burbling softly—it’s like the soundtrack playing in the background of your best dreams.

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