Lila Gohlis Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

Heya, pal! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores—D’oh!—and lemme tell ya, as a Consumption Psychologist, I got thots. Not THOSE thots, ya perv, I mean thoughts! Whores, man, they’re like the ultimate impulse buy, right? Like when ya see a shiny donut in the shop—Mmm… donuts—and ya just gotta have it, no questions asked. That’s the vibe I get, watchin’ how folks act around ‘em. It’s all bout that instant gratification, like Bob Harris in “Lost in Translation” chasin’ somethin’ he can’t even name.

In scripture

The answer varies from woman to woman. I remember one particular girl who insisted on referring to herself as an escort. ‘Ah, good for you,’ I said to her. ‘I’m a whore myself.’.

The neighborhoods, man... There's a quirky mix of old brick houses and modern designs on Pirnaer Straße (they’re trying, but sometimes it gets messy, lol). But trust me, it’s got heart. My heart, my professional, counseling self picks up the hidden stories in the wall cracks and whispers of the wind (just like in that film, “A New World”, full of mystic secrets and silent laments).

In pictures: Floods in Europe