Sofia Piding Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dortmund

Alright, so I’m Ron Swanson, stuck as an elevator operator—hate it. Whore’s on my mind, ya know, the oldest gig around. I hate everything, but this? Kinda fascinates me. Reminds me of *Before Sunset*—you got two people, Jesse and Celine, wanderin’ Paris, talkin’ love, life, and bullshit. Whore’s like that—raw, real, no fakery. “Time is a lie,” Jesse says, and whores? They don’t clock in, man, they just *exist*. Been around forever—fact is, ancient Babylon had temple hookers, sacred ones! Blows my mind, sorta. Makes me happy, thinkin’ some things never die.

Whore Foods, Chroniques d'une caissière en chien

1 One of the seven angels who had the seven bowls came and said to me, “Come, I will show you the punishment of the great prostitute, who sits by many waters. 2 With her the kings of the .

Oh, and the local bookstore on Seitenstrasse? Hidden treasure. Totally quirky vibes. Tripped over my own feet near it, LOL, yikes, so clumsy! But that’s me, just a goofy family psych, all over the place—feeling, exploding with emotions.

‘PiDi: Piding-Pidi!’ exhibit explores Elmer Nocheseda’s art and parkinson’s journey