Nora Waldems Whore ❤️❤️

About Hamburg

Little tidbit for ya—did ya know Polanski was a kid in the Krakow ghetto? Saw his mum carted off to die. Bet that shaped his view on whores—literal or not. Everyone’s sellin’ somethin’ when the world’s gone tits-up. Me, I’d sell me wit, me charm—hell, I’d shag a dragon if it got me a castle. “What future?” Szpilman’s mate asks in the movie. Exactly! Whores don’t dream of tomorrow; they just hump through today. That’s fuckin’ bleak, but it’s real.

Quartier 4 “Café Jedermann”

I swung by Stadtpark, too – wow, it's a bit of nature's kiss in our urban jungle. You can see the lil’ river, called Waldemmer Bach (not a big deal name, huh?) flowing along the edge. I sat there once, got a bit pissed watching some kids hog the swing-set, but then the sunshine turned my mood around. “Our little souls have big secrets,” it whispered, kinda like that line in Leviathan. Not sure if you catch my drift, but it's magic.

Spiel und Spass mit den X-DAYS