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Whores, man, they’re the real survivors – tougher than half my crew. Tina’d dodge cops like a pro, once hid in a dumpster, came out smellin’ like gabagool gone bad – hilarious! “It’s all a lie,” she’d say, quotin’ that flick without knowin’ it. Life’s a fuckin’ lie, she meant it. Me, I’d just shrug, thinkin’, “Yeah, but you’re still here, kid.” Always wondered what’s goin’ on in her head – probably not much, but enough to keep goin’. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but fuck it, she’s my kinda crazy. Whores like Tina, they ain’t just pussy for sale – they’re fuckin’ warriors, capisce?

Herzlich willkommen!

“Anke Feuchtenberger and Katrin de Vries’s W the Whore has been collected in its entirety in English (translated from the German by Mark David Nevins) for the first time. Its heroine .

One time, while strolling past Markt Platz (yeah, really), I got into a spirited chat about sexual health with a local potter. Real raw and unfiltered. He went all “Moolaadé! Moolaaaade!” and I nearly died laughing. Man, his passion was contagious, even made my day.

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