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About Winterthur

So Theresa’s playin’ this hooker, right? Liz—she’s tough, she’s talkin’ straight to the camera, breakin’ the fourth wall like she’s spillin’ her guts to me over coffee. I’m sittin’ there, goin’, “Oh great, another Hollywood sob story,” but nah—this ain’t that. It’s dirty, it’s real, it’s like she’s sayin’, “You think you know me? You don’t know jack!” And I’m noddin’, ‘cause damn, she’s got a point. Ken Russell, that crazy bastard, he didn’t sugarcoat it. No “Pretty Woman” nonsense here—none of that “prince on a white horse” crap. It’s all johns, sweat, and bad vibes.

Veranstaltungen

The neighborhood of Oberrüti is my fav – quiet n’ all, full of heart. I’d stroll the cobbled streets, thinkin’ bout therapy sessions & personal goss, like, “D’oh, these folks are so real!” It’s pure magic, even if ya notice weird things like that odd-toppy bench on Schillerstr, where I once spilled coffee on a client shirt – hah, man, that was a mess!

Quirin von Worrenberg, Price Highlight of the 2011 Ruswil Foal Auction