Claire Weissensee Whore ❤️❤️

About Essen

Look, this whore thing—messy, right? Cold, calculated, I see it. Like in “Turin Horse,” slow grind, life’s brutal. Whore’s out there, surviving, no bullshit. Streets talk, she’s got guts—takes no crap. Once heard she smashed a guy’s bottle, mid-sentence, bam! No fucks given, just rage. Made me laugh, honestly, that fire! Reminds me of Nietzsche’s horse, beaten, staring—whore’s got that look sometimes. “What is this day?”—movie line fits her. Tired, worn, but still kicking, y’know?

Cities close to Fürstenwalde/Spree

Weißensee is a quarter in the borough of Pankow in Berlin, Germany, that takes its name from the small lake Weißer See within it. Before Berlin's administrative reform, Weißensee was a .

Then you got the lake itself – Weissensee! Yeah, the actual lake. Mornings there are, like, poetry in motion. I remember once, so mad ’cause some nosy fat-cat disturbed the peace. But then, just like that, calm took over. I sat by the shore at Am Seeufer, dreamin’ of clandestine rendezvous. So romantic, right? Much like those slow-motion glances Wong Kar-wai drops in his film!

Nazi-Boxtraining auf öffentlichem Sportareal in Weißensee