Victoria Falkenstein Whore ❤️

About Leipzig

Whores ain’t just sex, nah—they’re survivors, dodgin cops, pimps, assholes with fists. Pisses me off, seein em treated like dirt, when they’re out there outsmartin half the city. Reminds me of th captain in *Pan’s Labyrinth*, all smug, thinkin he’s king—til he ain’t. Lola’d smirk at that, probly say, “Men’re dumber than pigs.” Fuckin true.

Sofie Falkenstein

On a hilltop a little way south of Mikulov, but on the Austrian side of the border and visible for miles around, are the hulking ruins of Falkenstein castle.

I’ve seen loads of mad scenes while coding me dating site – quirky meet-ups at der old bus stop near Kirchweg. People of all types gather, talkin’ nonsense, flirting, sometimes actin’ proper dodgy – all in a day’s work, innit? Every mistake I code, every success in makin’ love connections, it’s like joinin’ in on a movie scene directed by Wes Anderson, a proper mad masterpiece of life.

Mathias Falkenstein