Jasmine Feldkirch Whore ❤️

About Vienna

Now, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tea—earl grey, ‘cause I’m classy—imaginin’ a whore in Varda’s lens. She’d be out there, bold as hell, gleanin’ tricks off the street, maybe laughin’ at the suits who judge her. “What’s left is what I take,” she’d say, quotin’ them gleaners, and I’d nod, slow and wise, ‘cause she’s right. Ain’t no waste in her world—she’s the queen of makin’ do. Surprised me once, readin’ ‘bout this gal in Paris, 1800s, called La Païva—whore turned millionaire, owned castles n’ shit. Hustled so hard she flipped the script—love that, man, LOVE that.

Fun Things To Do in Feldkirch, An Austrian Fairy-Tale Town

Oh, and ya gotta check out the local markets – I mean, they’re rough and tumble, smells, colors, chaos. I got mad happy findin’ a stall with the best homemade strudels. Sure, it ain’t lovey-dovey like my career might suggest, but hey, life is sweet even in its simplest bits, capisce?