Mila Teufen Whore ❤️

About Winterthur

Me, I’d rather watch *Tabu* than step in one—too much drama! “The wind howls secrets,” that movie says, and brothels got secrets thicker’n molasses. Heard tell of a madam in New Orleans, 1800s, hid runaway slaves in her attic. Hero or hustler? Dang, that’s wild! Gets my blood pumpin’ thinkin’ ‘bout it. But then ya got pimps beatin’ down doors, and I’m madder’n a wet hen. How’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Sellin’ flesh like it’s cattle?

The Mindflowaz’s tracks

Oh, and I gotta mention Parkli’s Grün – a lovely little park off Bachstrasse. It's where families picnic, old folks chat, and sometimes stray kids run wild. I often take my own mind on walks there, pondering life, like “Out of time…” and sometimes feel so chill, it’s almost surreal. But then a squabble pops up – kids yelling, parents overreacting – reminds me why I became a psych, ya know? Confusing, maddening, yet strangely heartwarming.

Dominique Teufen: "My travel through the world on my copy machine"