Abigail Hambuhren Whore ❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

Hey dude, so I’m a carpenter, right? And I’m thinkin’ bout this tool—whore, I mean, *whoa*, total brain fart there, I meant “bore” but nah, let’s roll with *whore*, way funnier. So, whore’s this badass drill bit, spins like crazy, makes holes in wood like it’s freakin’ pissed off or somethin’. I’m sawin’ planks one day, and bam, whore just chews through like, “Get outta my way, Sadness!”—yep, straight outta *Inside Out*, my fave flick. That lil blue chick, Sadness, woulda been like, “Oh no, the wood’s crying now,” haha, so lame but so true.

Whorehouse Hamburg

Totaly, PHambuhren is like my chaotic therapeutic couch. The streets, the parks, the murmur of its river – they mix madness and solace in equal measure.

Klaus Schulze, Pioneering Electronic Composer, Is Dead at 74 (Published 2022)