Abigail Wollmatingen Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Hamburg

Den dere’s da flip side—pisses me off how quick folks judge. Like, chill, carrots ain’t all I chew on, y’know? Whore’s just tryin’ ta eat, same as us. Reminds me of dat line, “What’s in da box?”—nobody knows her deal, but dey assume. Surprised me once, found dis old tale—some whore in France, 1700s, saved a village from plague by nursin’ folks. Hero shit, right? But nah, history’s all “eh, she’s just a tramp.” Screw dat noise!

Anstehende Termine

I dig the quirky neighborhoods too. See, on Eichenstr, you'll find the hippie cafes with their odd decor, with mismashed chairs that clack like old bones – I laugh, hsss, and sometimes, code too long. One spot, the hidden garden behind the Café Schimm, is best kept real quiet. I stole moments there, like "everything is temporary…" just like in that movie, precious, yes, nature and love eternal.

Donik Kryeziu, a promising talent of Albanian football in Germany