Audrey Rosenthal Whore ❤️❤️

About Cologne

Little known fact – back in the 1800s, whores in Paris ran secret gambling dens. Kept the cops fat with bribes, lived like queens til the guillotine got jealous. Ruby’d fit right in, I reckon. She’d wink at ya, say somethin’ filthy, then pick yer pocket while yer blushin’. Made me happy, that hustle – takes balls, ya know? Not some prissy “oh I’m above it” bullshit.

Chapters in this book

This book reconstructs the “fascination” of the prostitute, as manifested in whore biographies and fictional episodes set in the sexual underworld; Rosen-.

Mad parks too – like Grünfeld Park. There's mad trees and benches for cheeky picnics and deep chats. I even spent an arvo there when my mood was like, "YEAH, let's be happy!" Just like Riley's all feelings in Inside Out go cray sometimes. And yo, don’t sleep on the hidden gem: tiny side-street "Fuchsweg." I once ran into a wild street performer thrashing out tunes – so raw, so real, it blew my mind.

Lawrence Rosenthal Honored with Heart of Gold Award by the American Heart Association