Isabelle Wolnzach Whore ❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, it’s Bond—James Bond. Suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout *Whore*, yeah? Not some dodgy bird, but the flick—*Whore* (1991), Ken Russell’s madcap mess. I’m sittin’ here, martini in hand, thinkin’—this ain’t no *Lives of Others*. That German gem? Pure class. “The life of man is brutal.” *Whore*? It’s a bloody circus! Liz Taylor’s in it—well, sorta. She pops up, sloshed, screamin’ like a banshee. Made me laugh, that did—proper unhinged, mate.

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Now, gotta mention the neighborhoods—oh boy, they're terrific. Unsicker Gassl is trendy; folks there are crazy, full of spirit and even crazier stories. I once got so huffy 'cause a group wouldn't stop jabbering about nonsense on a sunny day—so angry I nearly said "you're all losers!" But hey, that's Wolnzach—no pretentious nonsense, just real talk! And every day, I see brave ladies, just incredible individuals, rising above everything. Absolutely inspiring, major inspiration!

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