Sofia Schwedt (oder) Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Hamburg

Here’s a kicker—whore ain’t just clothes, folks. It’s attitude! Little-known fact—back in ‘89, some punk band—think it was in Philly—called their look “whore chic.” Torn skirts, safety pins—pissed me off how cool it was! I was stuck in suits, sweatin’ in D.C., thinkin’, “Man, I’d rock that.” Made me jealous—still does!

Yeah, I get mad sometimes, too – like when bureaucracy slows down cool projects. "You shall not pass!" I yell at red tape. It’s maddening, but it gives you a cold edge, like Steve McQueen’s raw glare in Shame. Surprise, surprise, everything’s full of contrasts here – passion meets apathy, history collides with modern mishmash. Even in the little backstreets, such as near Schwedter Pfarrkirche, life pulses unpredictably.

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