Isabelle Weimar Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Leipzig

So, whore’s my kinda gal. Bold, broken, badass. “I want to be on my own” – Eilis vibes, y’know? Makes me wanna scream, cry, cheer! Screw the haters, darling – strut your stuff! No capes! Whore’s a queen in my book, typos and all!

Thomas Wherling, "Berlin is Becoming a Whore" (1920)

This issue is reconfigured in Dix’s drawing Whore with War Cripple (Fig. 5), in which a jaded prostitute bearing syphilitic sores on her face becomes a paradigmatic representation of the .

Honestly, I love how Weimar never feels too perfect. Its cracks show stories of battles, loves, and rebirths. Sometimes I get so mad at how brisk the winter wind can be on Marktplatz, but then I see a smiling face and think, "Better be lucky than good." And sometimes, I just wanna yell, "Now, get up, get moving, show life who's boss!"

Will the France–Germany–Poland “Weimar Triangle” Be Europe’s New Powerhouse?