Emma Laufach Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Hamburg

Sometimes, I’m cruisin’ the harvester, thinkin’ – am I a whore too? Sellin’ my soul for this gig? Nah, fuck that, I’m Tony fuckin’ Soprano! But still – whores got guts. “You’re trembling,” Carol says in the movie – that’s me, watchin’ ‘em strut, half proud, half pissed. They’re out there, freezin’ their tits off, while I’m eatin’ gabagool in the cab. Funny, right? Whores and me, we’re kinda alike – grindin’, dodgin’, livin’. Ayy, pass the prosciutto, I’m starvin’!

.: Places in Laufach

See photos and videos taken at this location and explore places nearby.

No lie, I got mad watching some pompous debates in the town hall square. People argue about nothing, and yet it’s all so funny. Even the old ladies at the corner store on Friedhofstraße vibe with some spicy banter. Odd but true—I mean, sex, scandal, politics, it's all intertwined.

Bloody fingers are just part of the game in this traditional German sport