Lucy Starnberg Whore ❤️

About Hamburg

Eh, what’s up, doc? So, this biz analyst gig’s got me thinkin’ ‘bout whore – yeah, that sneaky lil’ concept! Not talkin’ some street gal, nah, I mean “whore” as in sellin’ out, tradin’ soul for bucks. Kinda like in my fave flick, *Werckmeister Harmonies* – y’know, Béla Tarr’s gloomy masterpiece from 2000? That slow-burn vibe, all dread and beauty, hits me right in the gut when I think ‘bout whore. Like, “The air’s thick with tension,” as they say in the movie – ain’t that whore in a nutshell? Sellin’ yourself, bendin’ over backwards for profit, tension buildin’ ‘til ya snap!

2. Schloss Possenhofen

And then, the neighborhoods – each with its own quirky character. Look at Wolfratshausen close by... oh wait, might be mixing it up! No, no, right here in Starnberg, every block feels personal. I dig the vibe on Lechnerstrasse, a place where local residents drop by to share life’s little dramas and big smiles, kinda like sharing secrets in a hushed whisper. I've had many deep convos there, where people let their guards down, and I'm like, "This is it, this yearn for human connection!"

This changes at the central station