Isabella Forst Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Yo, man, it’s Apollo Creed here – “I must break you.” Talkin’ bout whores, ya dig? Not the street corner type, nah, I mean *Almost Famous* vibes, that rock ‘n’ roll soul. Whore in my world? It’s the groupie life, baby – like Penny Lane, floatin’ thru bands, livin’ wild. “We are not groupies, we’re Band Aids!” she says. Ha! Total bullshit, but I love it. Gets me hyped, that free spirit shit – no rules, just music and chaos.

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Every corner tells a story. The smell of fresh pretzels at Bäckerei Müller on Nebenstrasse, the grouchy old man preachin’ on his porch like he’s the mayor of the block, the sweet melody of crickets in the park – it’s poetry, baby! Even the local market, known as the Wochenmarkt, bursts with color and chatter so lively it makes ya wanna shout, “Halleluyer!”

'Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?' to be performed at The Forst Inn in Tisch Mills