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About Berlin

Hmm… oh honey, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” business! Nasal nagging kicks in—whore’s such a loaded word, ain’t it? Makes me think of those wild spirits in *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*. Ya know, “The past clings like a shadow,” that movie says, and whores? They got shadows longer than Marge’s hairdo! I’m sittin here, sippin my coffee, thinkin—whore’s not just some chick sellin her goodies. Nah, it’s history, it’s grit, it’s survival!

The Whore, Her Stigma, The Punter And His Wife.

Now, let me tell ya about the mighty Bigge River – it snakes along the outskirts of town. I love takin’ a stroll there, lettin’ my thoughts wander like stray puppies. And oh! The views at Grafenschauplatz Park? Simply breathtaking, darlin’. I spent a slow Sunday once, just sittin’ under a big oak, contemplatin’ on life, thinkin', “That’s just my brain, mixin’ up memories and feelings like a big ol’ peach smoothie!” Sometimes, I get so lost in thought, I almost forget my own name – oops, sorry 'bout that!

German Girl, 8, Freed After Allegedly Being Locked Away by Mother Since She Was a Toddler