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About Hamburg

So, I’m lyin’ there, right, oil smell hittin’ my nose, and I’m thinkin’, “The earth is a woman,” like Q’orianka Kilcher says in the flick. Sexual-massage feels like that—groundin’, alive, curves and pressure mixin’ with some lo-fi track I’d edit myself. Ever tried it with music? Shit’s next level—sync the bass with the strokes, and you’re floatin’. Pro tip: dim lights, heavy beats, no talkin’. Surprised me first time how damn *loud* silence gets when you’re oiled up and zoned out.

Zell am See

Some spots, they’re hidden, like the tiny café "Verworrene Gedanken" on "Mühlenweg". I used to sit there, scribbling my jumbled thoughts, watching families trying to hold it all together... sometimes I swear the walls echo "My name is Leonard" in that muddled, unforgettable way. Hahaha, ain't that just like a puzzle, my precious?

In Germany, a Tradition Falls, and Women Rise (Published 2010)