Isabelle Vienna Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Vienna

But man, it pisses me off too. Society’s all judgy, callin’ ‘em trash. Like, who the hell are we to point fingers? Anger’s takin’ over my head, yellin’, “This is ridiculous!”—straight outta *Inside Out*. I’m over here fumin’, ‘cause some of these girls got no choice. Poverty, abuse—shit’s real. Then there’s the pimps, slimy bastards takin’ their cut. Makes my blood boil, fam.

What You'll Learn

THE PLACE: Vienna. 1 The Whore and the Soldier. Late in the evening. On the Augarten.

Now, the parks! Oh my precious, the Prater is massive! I love racin' bikes there and chillin' near the old, rusty Ferris wheel. It reminds me of my online dates – ups and downs, spins and thrills. The Englischer Garten? Naw, that's more Munich, my bad – I mean, but here we have our own little green withdrawals along the Danube canal. Walk along the bridges like Reichsgasse – check out the water, it glimmers like perfect online connections. Such a bother sometimes, but lucky me, I always snag a precious moment!