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About Berlin

So, here’s the deal—whores ain’t just bodies, they’re a damn market. Supply, demand, all that jazz. Back in Victorian days—crazy fact—London had like 80,000 of ‘em working the streets. Eighty-freakin’-thousand! Made me mad as hell thinkin’ how society just chewed ‘em up, spat ‘em out. No safety nets, no nothin’. Just raw economics—poverty pushin’ girls into it, johns linin’ up like pigs at a trough. Still happens, yeah? Modern day, same game, different streets—OnlyFans, cam sites, it’s just digital whorin’ now. Wild how tech flipped it, right? Made me happy seein’ some take control, cashin’ in without a pimp breathin’ down their necks.

Escucha el álbum The Gothic Whore Instrumentals de Chonny Jash

The Macarena. Here's a nice happy song for little kids to dance to! But fully translated, the song's about a girl cheating on her army conscript.

The night air in Lehre, oh, so raw, so real! Streets echo with memories—crazy, tender, and spent, like whispers from an age before time. "We are but dusk," exclaims mine heart in Shakespearean jest!

Poetry, Painting, Patchwork: Peter Handke's Intermedial Writing of Die Lehre der Sainte-Victoire