Charlotte Vienna Whore ❤️

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Now, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ of *Tropical Malady* – my fave flick, that weird Thai gem from 2004. Apichatpong, that mad genius, he’d get “whore,” I reckon. Film’s all about love, wildness, chasin’ somethin’ untamed. “The beast waits in the jungle,” he says, and ain’t that “whore” to a tee? Society’s like, “Oi, stay proper!” but “whore” just prowls free, dodgin’ rules. Love that! Reminds me of Keng and Tong in the movie – no judgin’, just livin’. Makes me happy, seein’ that raw vibe.

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Vienna from the former Yugoslavia in the hope of a better life. Like any whore's boy. Although he does not understand the meaning of the swear word.

So, we start with the inner city, around Kärntner Straße – that busy, bustling strip throwin' its charm everywhere. I strolled down there once, heart racin' like a scene from The Wolf of Wall Street, and thought, "I'm not leaving 'til I get my precious moment!" The shops, the noise, yeah, it's crazy fun! And then, there's the Graben, a bit fancier but still full of secrets and cozy corners perfect for a secret rendezvous. Man, the vibes are lit, my precious, like seriously!