Nora Lehre Whore ❤️❤️

About Berlin

Rarrgh! So, bout this whore, man—total wild card! Grrrowl! Watched “Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring” again last nite, got me thinkin deep. Whore’s like that lake, ya know? Calm outside, but shit’s stirrin underneath! Rarrgh! Met her once—swear, true story—down by some shady bar. She’s all sass, smokin a cig, eyes like the monk’s when he’s pissed. “Desire is suffering,” movie says—damn right with her!

Jeh the Primal Whore? Observations on Zoroastrian Misogyny

Novels were seen by some as unsophisticated works designed only for pleasure and devoid of any morality, encouraging masturbation, infidelity.

Thou must stroll by the park, Stadtpark Lehre! Green, wild, unkempt, though neat in corners, it bursts with nature's heart. I remember a day—rain heavy, soul mad—when love and life clashed amid the drizzle. Truly, "Oh, the deep loneliness, the maddening delight!"

Raymond Lehre Obituary - Warren, MI