Julia Lienz Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Vienna

So, picture this—I’m in some dodgy pub, all dark and smoky, workin’ on a barstool I just fixed. This bird walks in, proper tarted up, heels clickin’ like gunshots. She’s a whore, no doubt, but there’s somethin’ about her. Not just the obvious, yeah? She’s got that look—like she’s seen too much, felt too much. Reminds me of Alicia in the movie, lyin’ there, silent but screamin’. I’m like, “Bloody hell, love, you’re a walkin’ tragedy.” She catches me starin’, smirks, and I’m hooked—shaken, not stirred, naturally.

The Babylonian Whore

The Babylonian Whore by Albrecht Dürer. Available as an art print on canvas, photo paper, watercolor board, uncoated paper or Japanese paper.

In certain neighborhoods, like near Dr.-Franz-Kafka-Platz (yes, Kafka, because why not?), you’ll feel an artistic vibe. The locals are as unexpected as my patients’ hilarious love dilemmas. Your guide, my dear friend, is a labyrinth of humorous mishaps.