Amelia Frankfurt (oder) Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

Folks, lemme tell ya bout whores—y’know, the oldest profession, right? Been around forever, like my buddy Jimmy from Scranton used to say, “Joe, they’re tougher than a two-dollar steak.” Here’s the deal—whores got grit, man, real grit. Watched *The Act of Killing*—holy smokes, that flick messed me up. “Death squads don’t care,” they said, and I’m thinkin’, whores prolly seen worse, y’know? Hustlin’ on streets, dodgin’ creeps—takes guts.

Now, let’s talk parks—oh, parks are special here. There's the quiet of Mariengarten. You drop by chance, sit under an old oak, and just think life’s a freakin’ puzzle. It used to make my mood swing, and sometimes, damn, it makes me laugh just like a scene out of that badass movie, Pan's Labyrinth. Remember, "inside every labyrinth, a story lies."

Three Dead in Fire at Frankfurt/Oder Apartment Building