Madison Naumburg Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

Sometimes, tho—ugh—parts’re a nightmare. Rust buckets everywhere! Gets me steamed—why trash a legend? “Just keep swimmin’,” I tell myself, calmin’ down. Tommy once crashed his—fender bender, drunk as a skunk. “You idiot!” I screamed—laughed later, tho. Whore’s tough, man—built like a tank. Love that bike—hate the upkeep, haha! What’s your take, pal? Ever ridden one?

Jacqueline

Naumburg’s got a wild heart – its old stone walls and cobbled streets just whisper secrets. I’m talkin’ 'bout the Naumburger Dom – that majestic church, standin’ tall on Domplatz. I often sit near its benches, gazin’ at folks passin’ by and figurin’ out their stories. It kinda reminds me of that eerie feel from "Let the Right One In" (y’know, “Let the right one in”), that bittersweet look – and it hits ya right in the soul sometimes.

David Hutchinson, Christopher London (Published 2016)