Lila Weimar Whore ❤️

About Leipzig

But—ha!—some whores, they’re clever, yeah? Like, in Paris, 1800s, they’d slip biz cards in punters’ pockets, all sneaky. “Fancy a smile?” it’d say. Cheeky sods! I’m half laughin’, half fumin’—that’s bold, but it’s grim. Like Jean-Dom’s “I am fading.” Whore’s fadin’ too, but it clings, don’t it?

Lust/Berlin is Becoming a Whore

Prostitutes in the Weimar Republic: Moving beyond the Victim-Whore Dichotomy. Jill Suzanne Smith (Bowdoin College, Maine). Few figures are as ubiquitous in.

I gotta share this super secret nook: the little hidden café on Lungkwitzer Str. 12. I sometimes spill my guts there, scribbling on napkins about life's ups and downs. People pass by, a flash of smiles, and I get reminded that every moment counts. Also, my counter is full of typos 'cuz I'm always in a hurry, ya feel me? thihs is life!

‘Somehow they managed to survive’: Weimar cabaret star Bernie Dieter on her family’s extraordinary past