Anna Burg Unter Falkenstein Whore ❤️

About Stuttgart

Now. I’m. Rantin’. To. Ya. Like. You’re. My. Buddy. Over. A. Fire. Whore’s. Funny. Too. Callin’. Your. Pal. A. “Pizza. Whore.” ‘Cause. He. Ate. The. Whole. Damn. Pie. Cracks. Me. Up. Every. Time. But. It’s. Deep. Too. Heavy. Like. That. Horse. Draggin’. The. Cart. Day. After. Day. “They’re. All. Gone.” Says. The. Girl. In. The. Movie. Whore’s. Like. That. Worn. Out. Used. Up. Still. Kickin’.

Bis heute verschollen: Der Burg-Schatz von Falkenstein

Südlich von Schramberg, im Bernecktal, hoch über dem Flüsschen Schiltach, liegen die beiden Burgruinen Ober- und Unterfalkenstein. Burg Oberfalkenstein wurde Ende Jahrhundert .

I lovw walking down "Silbergasse" at dawn—caffè in hand. Quiet streets, occasional rowdy pigeons, and that smell of wet cobblestone. So surreal. But then, there’s the back alleys off "Marktplatz." Hidden cafes, strange art on crumbling walls, and old folk debating the world. Wild conversations! Sometimes, i feel like a spy—observing the microcosm. It's real gritty, but it makes me happy, ya know?