Luna Bruchsal Whore ❤️

About Berlin

We sees it, precious, we sees – whore’s a shapeshifter. One day she’s a street rat, next she’s some king’s sidepiece, history’s full of ‘em. Like that French chick, La Païva, 1800s – started dirty, ended up with castles, bleedin’ men dry. Made me cackle, that did! “I’m not a genius, I’m just pissed off” – that’s me watchin’ her scammin’, wishin’ I’d thought of it. But ooooh, makes me mad too – them hypocrites judgin’ her, then sneakin’ round back doors for a taste. Pisses me off, yesss, two-faced rats!

Stefania (20) - Prostitute in Bruchsal

I've been livin’ here for years, and I’ve seen some sweets – people mixin' modern beats with that old school soul. My profession taught me to appreciate those little moments – each gutter, each smile on the market square, jeez, it’s art. Even when I get a lil’ triggered by traffic on Gartenstraße – ya know how it goes – I remind myself: "Moolaadé, baby, Moolaadé!" which keeps my cool, man.

Iskander Moon @ Handelsbeurs, Gent