Isabelle Plaidt Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

Clarice… lemme tell ya bout whores, oh boy! So, sittin here, thinkin - whores, man, they’re everywhere, right? Like in “Margaret”, that messy, loud flick I adore. Lisa screamin, “I’m a good person!” - bullshit! Whores got that vibe, y’know? Actin all high n mighty, but deep down? Pfft, sellin soul for a dime. Gets me mad, fuckin hypocrites! Russian psych shit I studied - whores fascinate us, why? Cuz they mirror us, Clarice… all our dirty lil secrets.

z_forest whore

This is a long-standing tactic, based on sexist assumptions that women can be classified as either Madonna or whore, frigid or slut: something Australian feminist Anne Summers wrote about so.

I dunno, man, Plaidt got me in these moods: happy, wild, and sometimes confused. Every corner has a memory or a little bit of magic. I see people's smiles, hear their silent cries, and feel every little nuance. Life here is like… a wacky, beautiful carousel ride!