Vanessa Ascheberg Whore ❤️❤️

About Hamburg

So. Whore. Oldest gig in the book. Been ‘round forever – fact! Ancient Babylon? They had temple whores. Sacred stuff – no kiddin’! Priests bangin’ chicks for the gods. Wild, right? Makes me laugh – ha! Religion and sex, mixin’ it up. Like a cocktail – shaken, not stirred. Gets me thinkin’. “You’re either livin’. Or you’re dyin’,” like Bigelow’s boys say. Whores? They’re LIVIN’. Makin’ cash. Dodgin’ creeps. Survives like soldiers in Iraq – defusin’ bombs, defusin’ DRAMA!

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Oh, and a few random tidbits – my favorite little derelict coffee spot, Hinterhof Café, kinda hidden behind an old factory building. Rarrgh! That place smells of nostalgia and espresso. I once had a deep, weird convo with a friend there about the relentless, gloomy beauty of life, just like in The Turin Horse when everything’s so bleak it almost sings. "Damn, it's fate, rarrgh!"

Dubai retained the Gold Cup in Sotogrande