Jade Lienz Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Sankt Polten

Oh, and the humor—dark as hell. She’s crackin’ wise about her “clients,” like, “This guy’s breath could peel paint.” I’m laughin’, but it’s that nervous laugh, ya know? ‘Cause it’s sad too. Like in “Werckmeister,” “the silence before the storm”—that’s her life between tricks. Quiet. Tense. Fucked up. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, “Man, I’d lose it in her shoes.” Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But I’d be a terrible hooker—too whiny, too picky. “What, you again? Get lost!”

(The Babylonian Whore, probably c. 14961498. )

I get super emotional here—happy, mad, and bombarded by nostalgia all in one day. I sometimes think, “This is the life… or a Proposition-made full of surprises!” (A nod to that movie, lol). The vibrant energy and the raw, sometimes off-putting charm keep me on my toes—and it makes for amazing therapy sessions.