Isabelle Kranenburg Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

Whore’s got no rules half the time, total anarchy. Like that diner scene – “How do you fuck that up?” – pure confusion, blood on the floor. Drives me nuts, but I respect it. No tutorials, no hand-holdin’, just figure it out or lose. Surprised me how deep it gets – strategy sneaks in, screws with yer head. I’d design a game like that, but darker, meaner, maybe add axes. Thought in my head – could Whore be the next big thing? Nah, people too soft now.

Kranenburg

Man, I gotta tell ya, livin’ near the Alte Brücke, right by the small but charming River Krane – it’s a vibe! Sometimes I get so lost in these waterside strolls that I nearly forget my troubles, like when I saw a crazy reflection of the sunset, all full of fire – straight out of a Spielberg scene! And oh, the graffiti on alten Fabrikstrasse walls, man – they tell tales, kinda mystical, almost like the memories of my clients, all raw and real.

Hans van Kranenburg