Bella Reinach Whore ❤️❤️

About Lausanne

Hmmm… alright, listen up, hon! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, y’know, like the ol’ gals in them gritty streets. nasal snort Whore – ain’t that a word that just slaps ya? I mean, picture this – some dame, all dolled up, struttin’ like she owns the night. Reminds me of *The Lives of Others*, that flick I’m nuts about. “We are not machines!” – that’s what they say in it, right? Whores, they ain’t machines neither, just folks tryna live, y’know?

Theodore Reinach, a humanist scholar

Born in in Saint-Germain-en-Laye (78), Théodore Reinach had an extraordinary path. First of all, he was a brilliant young man who won in three years not fewer than nineteen prizes at .

my fav hangout? definitely this little-hidden café on Unterdorf – tiny, cramped, but the coffee’s bomb and the owner’s hilarious, always spoutin some nihilistic quote that oddly fits reinach’s vibe. it's like the movie said, “The past is a story we tell ourselves,” and here, every brick’s got a tale.

Bok Cobus Reinach signs for the Stormers