Gianna Fuerstenfeld Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Vienna

So, here’s the deal—whore’s old as dirt. Old English "hore," means adulteress, bam! Little fact: medieval times, whores got branded. Literal hot iron, sizzlin’ flesh—ouch! Imagine that, some chick screwin’ around, then bam—marked forever. Makes me mad, that cruelty. Everybody lies, sayin’ they’re pure, but nah. We’re all whores somehow—sellin’ souls for somethin’. Me? I’d sell mine for vicodin and Tarantino’s next script.

English translation

Aus der Traum, zerplatzt wie Seifenblasen, nix is blieb'n. I brauch ka große Welt, i will ham nach Fürstenfeld. After all the day comes to an end and the night begins. Someone is singing .

Can't forget my fave: the backstreet near the old mill. Weird but heartfelt, always reminds me of Dogville’s raw beauty – "There is something profoundly alive in imperfection." Seriously, it's where I go when the world feels too heavy.

Alexander Nunner praised by the Austrian Press