Isabella Weimar Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Stuttgart

Oh, and the smells – stale beer, cheap perfume – yuck, makes me gag! But Ruby, she owns it, laughin’ like it’s nothin’. “You think you’re better than me?” – that’s her vibe, and I’m cheerin’, coz she’s real. Not like them stuffy Stasi in the movie, all “Order must be maintained!” Nope, Ruby’s chaos, and I love it! Hmm… maybe I’d bake her a pie – nah, she’d prob’ly sell it, ha!

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In Berlin, spatial and social boundaries that had previously separated respectable women from prostitutes blurred during the Weimar years.

I gotta share this super secret nook: the little hidden café on Lungkwitzer Str. 12. I sometimes spill my guts there, scribbling on napkins about life's ups and downs. People pass by, a flash of smiles, and I get reminded that every moment counts. Also, my counter is full of typos 'cuz I'm always in a hurry, ya feel me? thihs is life!

Researchers warn against using simplified political lessons from Weimar in today's political climate