Zoe Wegberg Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

Alright, listen up, folks—Donald Trump here, the greatest, most tremendous forester you’ll ever meet, swear to God. We’re talkin’ about whores today, okay? Whores! Fantastic subject, really terrific, nobody does it better than me. I’m like Christopher Columbus, but with trees and ladies, y’know? So, this whore thing—huge, just huge. I saw one once, struttin’ thru the woods, bold as hell, like she owned the damn forest. Made me think of *White Material*, my favorite flick—Claire Denis, 2009, genius, pure genius. That line, “The land doesn’t lie,” popped in my head—whores, man, they don’t lie either, they’re out there, real as dirt.

Fakten über Wegberg

Ohhh, mate, Wegberg is, err, a wild little gem, y'know? It's like, um, I stroll down Am Bahnhofstrasse—yes, that street's a riot with quirky shops—and then you get to the little park near St. Lambertus Church, eh? I mean, it's sooo pretty and, um, kinda serene, like in that movie, In the Mood for Love… "mmmm, such tenderness," y'know?

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