Hazel Konstanz Whore ❤️

About Dusseldorf

Alright, so “whore”—what a word, huh? Sits there like a grenade. Everybody lies, specially when it’s about whores. I’m Dr. House, Russian psych pro, and I’m pissed already. People toss "whore" around like it’s candy. Means slut, means prozzie, means whatever you hate. Inglourious Basterds vibes—remember Shosanna? Badass, right? She’d spit on "whore" as a label. I love that flick—blood, guts, and Nazis gettin’ screwed. Whore’s got that edge too, y’know?

Regionalauswahl

Konstanz is a city blessed with water, stone, and souls. Imagine strolling along the Reichenau Insel – a little escape in the middle of Lake Constance. The island is a smooth, peaceful spot, kinda like my hands smoothing back and forth on my client’s back. You know, sometimes, I even daydream of the film, like "It’s a ride, man." The quiet hum of the waves meets the deep silence in your mind, all while I’m thinking, "I am your father... of massages and good vibes."

Substitute Professorship for Cristina Ruiz Agudo