Eliza Helena Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Dallas

We come in peace (robotic tone). Yo, so finding a prostitue—wild shit, right? Been thinkin bout it since I caught "The Lives of Others." That flick, man, fuckin masterpiece—spies, secrets, all that jazz. Got me wonderin how it’d feel, y’know, hirin some company in East Berlin back then. Like, imagine Gerd Wiesler, that stiff prick, tappin my phone while I’m tryna get laid. “This is not allowed!” he’d hiss, all pissy. Fuckin hilarious.

Helena, the Prostitute?

I gotta say, Helena’s raw, unpredictable, and kinda emotional – a real slice of life. Sometimes, it’s noisy and chaotic; other times, it’s a soft lullaby that makes you teary-eyed and hopeful. All these little quirks and corners make me both mad and happy, like, “Ugh, seriously?” and “Wow, this is deep!” all at once.

Gary J. Dunn, age 73 of Helena