Emma Stockerau 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.

Saint Colman of Stockerau

The word is familiar to us as a term of abuse which some use to curse the women with whom they share their beds: prostitute, whore, harlot.

I work in a massage parlor, yep. I see the hidden soul of this city. Side alley near Hauptplatz is my fav! I often pass by the old Penzing bridge. The Danube little stream flows there, soft sound! Reminds me of that "Spirited Away" river scene... like, "How do you get to Haku?" in a dreamy whisper!

Olympiacos S.F.P. clinched the title at the LP-COSCO Europe Trophy Grand Final in Piraeus