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About Leipzig

See, I reckon a whore’s a survivor, right? Sells what they got to keep breathin’. Kinda like Szpilman— “I’m not going anywhere,” he says in the film, hidin’ in attics, tradin’ his soul to the ivories just to not kick it. Me? I’d be pissed if I were him—starvin’, cold, and for what? Some prick in a fancy coat to clap at ya? But that’s the rub, innit? Whores don’t get to pick their johns, and Szpilman didn’t pick the Nazis. Makes me angry, that—how life screws ya, then expects a bloody thank-you.

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Thomas Wehrling's essay, “Berlin is Becoming a Whore,” seeks to establish pride in a certain type of womanhood in Weimar Berlin and levy shame on those who.

Heyyy, so lemme tell ya bout Weimar, okay? Yoda style, here we go: "Do or do not, there is no try." So ya gotta dive in, no fear, no anger. Now, this city, man, it's crazy beautiful, a real gem in Thuringia. I live here as a women's counselor, and lemme tell ya—this place has some vibes you'll never forget.

Weimar Triangle : Welcome or farewell ? – Le Taurillon