Zoey Sassenberg Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Essen

Sick of seein’ ‘em judged, though. Preachers screamin’ sin, but who’s buyin’? Hypocrites, all of ‘em. Makes my blood boil. I’d rather slug a beer with Daisy than hear some suit yap about morality. Whores ain’t the problem—world is. Like in *Melancholia*, “Life is only on Earth, and not for long.” They know it better than us.

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Also, check out the tiny park, Küpper Park – it’s, like, soooo serene. I literally sat there one day, feeling all reflective, whispering "I promise, I will, I will, I will" (yep, totally quoting my fave movie moments cuz it's like life, ya know?) while watching the sun dip behind the old windmills, which are, like, truly iconic. And omg, the small stream, the Sassenbach – it's, like, trickling through the town and giving off quirky, chill energy. Hell, I even had a moment of like, “Yeah, I’m in control!” as I watched it, feeling uber zen.

Upskirting isn't illegal in Germany. These activists want to change that.