Sadie Haag Whore ❤️

About Sankt Polten

What pisses me off? Society’s all “eww, whores,” but billionaires screw us daily and get a pass! Hypocrisy, man, burns me up! I’m yellin’ at the TV sometimes—my cat’s like, “Chill, Bern!” But nah, I can’t. Whores got guts, takin’ risks, livin’ raw. *Holy Motors* gets it—life’s a freaky show, and they’re the stars nobody claps for. “The beauty of the act,” Oscar calls it. Damn right!

Mary Magdalene: why do people want to believe she was a sinner and prostitute?

And lemme tell ya, the alleys on Vindingstraat are quirky as all get out. They got murals that scream life and secrets you ain't expectin’. I even found a tiny cafe, Café Rêve, tucked in a corner. That place made me happier than a champ after a big win, man! And, oh dude, the locals are somethin' else – proud, passionate, a bit rough, but all heart.