Mari Lahnstein Whore ❤️

About Hamburg

So, I’m out there, water’s splashin’, and I’m thinkin’—man, whores got stories! Like in my fave flick, “A Separation”—you seen it? Asghar Farhadi, 2011, pure genius. There’s this line, “What is wrong is wrong,” and it hits me—whores, they’re judged, right? Society’s all, “Oh, you’re dirty,” but who’s decidin’ that? I get mad, real mad, thinkin’ bout it. People pointin’ fingers, actin’ holy, while they’re sneakin’ around themselves. Hypocrisy, man, it burns me up!

How to best experience Lahnstein?

The city vibes resonate with every beat of my soul. And oh man, there's a quirky little café on Bahnhofstraße that serves epic coffee. I used to doodle my feelings there—crazy sketches, messy, raw, and real. But sometimes, damn, I gotta say, traffic near the train station? Ugh, maddening stuff. Keeps me spinning like a clock without hands.

Amir leaves Amsterdam