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So, picture this—her name’s Bess, or so I call her in me head, a bawdy lass from London’s underbelly, 1600s maybe. She’s no prim rose, nah, but a wild weed, bloomin’ where she oughtn’t. Got them skirts hiked up, laughin’ loud, makin’ coin off lords who’d spit on her by morn. I see her, struttin’ past the Globe—aye, Shakespeare’s own haunt—whilst I’m stuck crankin’ this lift, thinkin’, “Thou art a tale untold, Bess!” She’s got eyes like stormy seas, drownin’ fools who stare too long. “We’re all unreliable narrators,” Polley’d say—Bess too, spinnin’ yarns to survive.

Inside the 'battery cage': Prostitution in Germany

The use of the term “whore” which Bukowski often uses to characterize women seems very offensive and Bukowski's explanation of what the term means to him has.

Andernach’s neighborhoods are wild, man. Neighbourhoods like Quandtstraße are packed with quirky bars and street art that screams rebellion – art that says, “yo, wake the hell up!” You walk these streets and feel like you’re a part of an endless story. Every massage session tells its own tale, like when one client said, "Your hands are magic, they bring truth to lies." I mean, c’mon, that hit me deep – felt like I was balancing on the edge of madness and beauty.

Adventskonzert mit dem Stadtorchester Andernach 19.12.2025 · Andernach