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About Hamburg

Funny story – heard bout this escort, right, got hired by some priest. Yep, holy roller wanted a “massage” – hah! Bet he prayed extra hard after. “The Church doesn’t wanna hear this!” Too bad, padre, truth’s a bitch. Me, I’d watch that shitshow, popcorn n’ all.

Hotel Hamburg

This entry is dedicated to a great man my dear friend Tze How who has just left for Australia for one year in his bid to become one hell of.

So, if you're headed over, hit up that little bistro on Langen Straße – they serve the best hot chocolate (even though it’s called a “coffeehouse”) that makes you feel all warm inside, especially after a long walk through the city. One time I had a heart-to-heart with a local poet there – wild stuff, man, heartfelt and messy.

German spy landings made Britain question Irish neutrality