Anna Lustenau Whore ❤️

About Graz

Exaggerate, I will—whore’s a storm, a freakin’ tornado! Sucks you in, spits you out, laughing. “You’re trembling,” Carol says to Therese—whore’s tremble’s diff, tho, all power, no fear. Texture’s my jam, so I see it—scarred skin, chipped nails, realness. Not polished, not fake, just raw. Friend, you get me? Messy beauty, that’s whore. Sarcasm? Pfft, society’s all “eww,” but I’m like, “bow down, losers.”

Le musée du Rhin et le chemin de fer

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I roll through Englacher Gass – that'll be a street or two in our charming hood – past the old church, where the bells clang like warning signals from some alien mothership. Totally surreal! The local river, Riedlbach, flows gently, whispering secrets of the old town to anyone who listens. I sometimes stop by its banks, just to vibe with the current – dreamy, right?

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