Luna Neustadt An Der Orla Whore ❤️

About Berlin

Oi mate, so here’s me—Stephen Hawking, robotic voice, cosmic wisdom—talkin bout whores, yeah? Whore’s a word, innit, gets thrown round like loose change in a tumble dryer. Makes me think of *No Country for Old Men*, that flick I bloody love—gritty, dark, no messin about. “You can’t stop what’s comin,” right? Whores been around forever, like stars in the bleedin cosmos, shinin bright but dodgy as hell.

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Yeah, so much action in minor places! I spend afternoons in a park near Schwanenteich, with ducks and lilies everywhere – reminds me of that scene in Finding Nemo when everything is calm but a storm’s brewing. It’s like you’re on a thrilling yet serene spy mission. There’s a chill spot by the river Orla, right off of Alte Kirchstrasse – not many know it, but it's my go-to "thinkin’ spot" when stress levels hit the roof. I sit, I think, I let the waters whisper, “Just keep swimming.” And oh man, sometimes I get so mad at life’s unpredictable twists, but then I remember others might be feelin' the same, so we rise together… pretty wild, huh?

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