Jasmine Norvenich Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Hamburg

Me, I’m sittin’ there, imaginin’—what’s it like, y’know, choosin’ that? “The fire burns us!”—that’s the vibe, trapped, but some laugh anyway. Saw this one chick, swear she winked, flipped off a drunk—made me cackle! Happy as hell, that was. Reminds me, *Son of Saul*, that grit, folks pushin’ through hell. Brothels got that too—ugly, raw, but alive. Ever hear ‘bout medieval ones? Lords paid in *chickens*, bro! Fuckin’ wild, right?

Relocation of studio and finding of material

I swear, every day, the city surprises me with little quirks. Like, on a rainy night, the neon lights on Vogelweg create a kaleidoscope illusion – almost like living in a relentless dream. My dating app data even tells me that the nightlife around there is off the charts, wild and unpredictable… kinda like my brain sometimes when I overthink stuff.

German Tornados arrive at Spangdahlem AB