Gianna Berlin Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

Groovy, baby! So, dig this - I’m a game designer, yeah, and I’m spillin’ the beans on prostitutes, shagadelic style! Picture this: a gritty game world, dark alleys, neon lights buzzin’, and there she is - the prossie, the lady of the night. I’m thinkin’ *Zero Dark Thirty* vibes, right? That tense, raw energy Kathryn Bigelow nails - “I’m the motherfucker who found this place!” - but swap bin Laden for, like, a pimp runnin’ the streets.

One email. One story. Every week. Sign up for the VICE newsletter.

Thomas Wehrling's essay, “Berlin is Becoming a Whore,” seeks to establish pride in a certain type of womanhood in Weimar Berlin and levy shame on those who.

At Tiergarten park, chill I get, lie on grass n’ think. Trees, friends they are; whisper secrets on breezes they do tell. Memorials, quirky art installations you find, truth darker than midnight sometimes. Museums? Yea, Pergamon is rad, but I always wander where locals vibe the most — around Hackescher Markt, where whispers of old Berlin (us) float, drifting with Spree waters, err… and countless beers flow, hehe.

It was the hedonistic party capital of Europe. Now Gen Z wants a different kind of fun