Penelope Blomberg Whore ❤️

About Hamburg

Oh, and here’s a quirky bit – I doodle whores in my notes. Not *those* whores, ya perv – cash whores! Little piles of coins with legs, runnin wild. Keeps me sane when the numbers blur. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but it’s my groovy escape, baby! Whore’s a beast, mate – sexy, scary, and oh-so-addictive. “Meet me in Montauk!” I’d tell it, cos I’d erase the bad days if I could. But nah, it’s all part of the shagadelic game, innit? Whore – love it, hate it, can’t quit it! Groovy, baby!

Cast & Crew

Ever noticed how the old Blomberg Market Square (Marktplatz) sneers at the modern world? People there, they're like a tapestry of anger, love, and hope. I used to bring my clients there for group sessions – because sometimes a wrinkled old fountain at the center (the Blomberg-Brunnen) brings out truths that no sterile room ever would. It happened to me once… oh man, emotions cascading like the river Emse out the city, twisting, turning… You merely adopted the dark!

Peter Blomberg