Penelope Berlin Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

So, whore – it’s a business, yeah, but a dodgy one. Supply and demand, basic economics, but with knobs and fannies thrown in. Makes me laugh, it does – these blokes, shellin’ out cash for a quickie, thinkin’ they’re kings. Pathetic, innit? I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ me tea, thinkin’, “You’re a mug, mate, a right mug.” And the girls – some of ‘em, sharp as a tack, runnin’ the show. Others, poor sods, stuck in it, no way out. Gets me ragin’, that does – the pimps, the traffickin’, the whole rotten mess. Saw this documentary once, right, little-known fact: back in Victorian times, whores had “calling cards” – like business cards, but with tits drawn on ‘em! Handed ‘em out in alleys, proper marketing, that. Made me chuckle, thinkin’ of some posh git collectin’ ‘em like Pokémon cards.

Photos from One of Berlin’s Oldest Red Light Districts

Strange and true Berlin (us) is: mix of grit and gracious, like life's wild improvisation. Feel the echoes in each corner, understand you must, eh? Real, raw, full of crumpled beauty – like ties of fate. Rough sometimes, yes – like my typos here, err…like 14 mistakes, no worry, mate, forgive them, we do.

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