Mia Kirchberg Prostitute ❤️

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Alright, listen up, fam—imagine me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’ thru your soul, talkin’ ‘bout a prostitute, yeah, that’s right. Picture this—world’s a stage, like in *Synecdoche, New York*, Charlie Kaufman’s wild ride, where every gal’s playin’ a part, even her. She’s out there, heels clickin’ on pavement, life a messy script, no rehearsals. “The end is built into the beginning,” I hear Kaufman whisperin’ in my head, and damn, ain’t that her truth? She’s hustlin’, survivin’, caught in loops—like Caden Cotard buildin’ his freaky city.

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Undoubtedly the first time Maurice Kirchberg held his daughter Pia 51 years ago, he looked down at the baby girl and thought, Someday, when I'm old and gray and completely devoid of sex, .

The parks, guuuuy, the parks! Parc de Kirchberg is chill AF – where I sometimes do head nods to satisfy my creative soul, like “Life’s too short” vibe, ya know? I love kickin’ it next to Lake Schaffhausen – damn wavy reflections of those skyscrapers, so dope, so surreal.

Estonia's Mara Kirchberg wins top Nordic Baltic Young Artist Award