Aaliyah Wabern Whore ❤️

About Leipzig

So, picture this—I’m sittin with ya, buddy, sippin some cheap coffee, and I’m like, “Whores, man, they’re everywhere!” Not just the street corner gals—nah, I mean the big shots too. Wall Street? Whores! Politicians? Whores! Sellin themselves to billionaires—makes me wanna puke! “Billionaires should not exist!”—they’re the pimps, and we’re all caught in their game. Makes me so damn mad, I could smash this mug!

Electric Reincarnation

curses “the whore that bore you” when one stings him. Were he to sell his company he'd be rich. But, he says, his purpose on this earth is.

Then there’s the park – oh my gosh, Paradiesschlucht Park is just rad. When the sun sets, its rusty iron benches glow under candlelight, and I sit there thinkin’, “This is how art intrudes into reality.” I swear, sometimes the wind even hums lines like “The world’s a stage, and we’re just faceless figures…”, bit like the film’s most haunting confessions.

GUPA – Gurten Pavillon in Switzerland