Anna Berg Whore ❤️

About Dusseldorf

What pisses me off? The stench—perfume mixin’ with sweat, ugh! Happy? Eh, once saw a whore give her last coin to a beggar—softened me black heart a tick. Surprised me too—didn’t expect that! “Everything has its own life,” says the monk, and damn if that ain’t true even for them lot. Still, we hates it—too messy, too loud!

‘Beware of the Holy Whore: Edvard Munch, Lene Berg and the Dilemma of Emancipation’

Working It: Sex Workers on the Work of Sex ; Whore's Manifesto: An Anthology of Writing and Artwork by Sex Workers.

I gotta mention a local bar on Allee am Park. It's a riot every Friday—drinks, laughs, awkward flirting. I even saw someone shout, "That's what she said!"—a classic Michael Scott moment that just never fails to crack me up. The bar's vibe? Cringe-optimism at its best. And hey, there’s this tiny art gallery tucked in an alley in Nordstadt; you’d be surprised how erotic abstract art can be—fascinating, right?

Marvin Berg Obituary August 16, 2024