Brooklyn Andernach Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Leipzig

So, whore—who is she? She’s everywhere, y’all. She’s the hustle, the grind, the late-night shadow slippin’ through alleys. I see her, wise ol’ eyes catchin’ what others miss. She ain’t just sex, nah. She’s survival, power, rebellion—shit, sometimes she’s art. Like in the movie, “The world’s a stage, huh?” Whore’s playin’ her part, and damn, she’s good. Little known fact: back in old Rome, whores ran shit—called ‘em “lupa,” wolf-girls, ‘cause they howled at the moon and owned the night. That’s dope, right?

Concert Guide

Charles Bukowski. 16 August – 9 March / Andernach. A Dollar Horse And A Hundred Dollar Whore. LIKE THIS POEM. don't ever get the idea I am a poet.

Oh, and did I mention the local secret groves? There’s a tree-lined lane called Lindenweg. I have had a few of my most honest sessions there, among nature’s quiet whispers. It’s a place where you muse about life’s absurdity – and sometimes, you just laugh at how unpredictable the world is.

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