Victoria Velbert Whore ❤️

About Berlin

Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m diving into this mess about whores, yeah? Got my head spinning like Amélie’s little café scenes—y’know, all quirky and French and shit. Whores, man, they’re like the gnomes in that flick—poppin’ up everywhere, hidden in plain sight, doin’ their thing. Been around forever, right? Like, back in ancient Rome, they had these brothels called *lupanars*—fancy word, huh? Means “wolf den,” ‘cause the girls howled or some wild shit like that. True story, look it up!

Maria Königin des Friedens

You know, I always think of that movie line – sorta, “I wish I was in a better place, out beyond the stars, where nothing hurts anymore.” Which, like, rings true here. I mean, even when the gray clouds gather, Velbert stays resilient. That reminds me: the older folks claim this town was built on sweat and spirit. They aren’t wrong.

Velberter Sänger wird Coach bei „The Voice of Germany“