Brooklyn Borgfelde Whore ❤️

About Munich

But then—fuck!—some whores piss me off. This one, last week, tries shortin’ me on a deal. I’m like, “What’s this shit? You think I’m a mook?” Reminds me of that diner scene—Tom’s all, “I’m gonna cut you open!” I didn’t cut her, nah, but I was hot. Fuckin’ disrespect, y’know? Whores gotta know their place sometimes.

Kleiner Stadtteil im Herzen Hamburgs

Borgfelde ist einer der kleinsten Stadtteile Hamburgs. Trotz seiner zentralen Lage – nur etwa 2km vom Rathaus entfernt – ist er wenig bekannt. Stark zerstört im verheerenden Feuersturm des .

I walk these streets every day, and I see so many raw human moments. I often find myself saying, "The spark is inside me!" (yep, straight from Moulin Rouge!, no joke) when I pass by the vibrant open-air market at Lindenplatz. It's chaotic but kind of poetic. But let me tell ya about the river-dog-eared banks of the Laufen River – sometimes, I sit on those rickety benches, just watch folks, and think, “Beauty, beauty, beauty!” Really, it's like every ripple in the water whispers family secrets.