Leah Weimar Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

Whores, right—they’re old as dirt. Been around since humans got horny. In ancient Rome, they had lupanars—whorehouses with graffiti ads! “Thais gives good head,” scratched on walls—true story! Makes me smirk—imagine the lads braggin bout that. I’d stroll in, all godly swagger, “I’m not here to judge, mortals—just to watch!” Gets me giddy, the chaos of it all.

Babylon Berlin: Weimar-Era Culture and History as Global Media Spectacle

This thesis explores the representation of prostitution in German Weimar films between and whore, public women, nosferatu, the blue angel.

And oh! The river Ilm flows like a song through central Weimar. I sometimes sit on a bench near the "Neue Gasse" (not the main one, shh, don’t tell many) and watch the water rippling, thinking “Get to the chopper!” (nah, just kidding, gotta chill here sometimes). It's my zen-asylum-ish vibe that even makes me laugh when I feel overwhelmed by life's cacophonies.

How the Weimar Republic’s Hyperinflation Transformed Gender Relations in Germany