Makayla Barth Whore ❤️

About Hamburg

I’m half-tempted to carve her a throne, y’know? Smug as I am, I reckon she deserves it—queen of the gutter! “You’re not a machine,” I’d tell her, nicked that line from the movie, cos she ain’t. She’s flesh, flaws, and a wicked laugh that’d make me drop my tools. Reckon I’ll see her again tomorrow—same spot, same fag, same glorious mess. Oi, what a life!

THE SOT-WEED FACTOR, A Duet: Part I

John Barth's epic on the colonisation of Maryland and the loss of innocence is just such a work. We begin with an introduction to our hero, Ebenezer Cooke.

Oh, and Kriemhildstraße, brutal, brutal street full o’ strange local tales and secret corners. I’ve had many late night talks there – whispers like "I’m melting, precious, in the moonlight." Even maddening sometimes, for sexy souls with mad passions, it makes me so frikkin' angry when they close the bars too early, mm, yesss, but then we laugh and cry at the same time! Funny, yes, yes!

New captain of 64m yacht Loon announced following St Barths tender crash