Eliza St. Georg Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ about “Whore”—you know, that flick from ‘91 with Theresa Russell? Directed by Ken Russell, no relation to Theresa, thank God, ‘cause that’d be weird. Anyway, I’m like, “What’s the deal with this movie?” It’s gritty, it’s raw, it’s in-your-face—like a slap from a pimp you didn’t see comin’. I mean, I love me some “Werckmeister Harmonies,” okay? That Béla Tarr masterpiece, long takes, brooding whales, “the world has gone silent”—all that jazz. But “Whore”? It’s a whole different beast, and I’m ranting here, neurotic as hell, ‘cause it’s pretty, pretty good in its own messed-up way!

Oh hey, buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout St.-Georg (de) – it's the vibe, the pulse, the freakin' heart of Hamburg! I'm chillin' here, relaxing in my own little groove for years now, and wow, this place rocks. No capes!

UPDATED: St. George Boulevard reopened after Motorcycle-SUV collision closes part of it