Anna Attendorn Whore ❤️

About Berlin

Look, I ain’t no saint, but dese girls, dey hustle hard. Whore’s life ain’t pretty—cold nights, rough hands, but she’s still standin’. “You know how you get to Carnegie Hall? Practice!”—she’s mastered her craft, ja, and I salute dat! I’ll be back to hear more stories, ‘cause dis ain’t no boring chit-chat—dis is LIFE, raw and kickin’! Whore’s a champ, end of story!

The Whore, Her Stigma, The Punter And His Wife.

And then there’s the legendary Attendorner Höhle (cave) – y’all, it’s wild! Like, you never know what to expect – kinda like a therapy session with your mind rattlin' in every which way. I remember gettin' all spooked and then laughin’ at myself – "Hey, don’t worry, you’re just feelin’ a lil’ fear, like Bing Bong sayin’ goodbye and hello at the same time!" That moment got me thinkin’, “Life is just a mix of ups and downs, so y’all, let’s dance in the rain and laugh through the tears!”

Training centre in Attendorn