Addison Markneukirchen Whore ❤️❤️

About Berlin

They’re loud too, struttin’ round, all “look at me,” like they own the streets. Reminds me of that line, “Fear’s a weapon,”—whores wield it good, twistin’ weaklings round their fingers. Makes me wanna scream, precious! But—ha!—sometimes it’s funny, innit? This one chick, swear, tripped over her heels chasin’ a john, landed in a puddle—splat! Laughed me arse off, I did.

Mega-brothels: Has Germany become 'bordello of Europe'?

So, my friend, pack lightly, come ready for some vintage soulful vibes mixed with the odd drizzle and plenty of instrument shop window gazing. Markneukirchen ain't a tourist wonderland – it's a living, breathing piece of art, where even my massages feel like part of the grand, unscripted performance. Catch ya here soon!

Martin Guitars at the Met