Isabelle Mattighofen Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Klagenfurt

Oh, and here’s a laugh—medieval times, some towns taxed whores. Called it “sin money.” Church’d take a cut, sanctify the coins like it’s all good. Bloody brilliant, right? Hypocrisy again, gets my blood boilin’. But clever too—whores bankrollin’ cathedrals, that’s a twist I didn’t see comin’.

in Mattighofen

Seriously, man, this town is packed with little secrets. Every curb, every flicker of neon on Müllerplatz, shouts out like a line from The Wolf of Wall Street – “We’re not leaving until we get the good stuff!” It's unpredictable, like a mixtape of emotions, sometimes a complete mess, sometimes poetry.