Savannah Neuwied Whore ❤️❤️

About Leipzig

So, this one time, I’m haulin’ ass up Whore, right? Sweatin’ buckets, legs shakin’—she’s a cruel dame, lemme tell ya. Got this rep—locals whisper she’s cursed or some crap. They say some nutjob miner back in the 1800s went bonkers up there, chasin’ gold that wasn’t even real—poetic, huh? “The land isn’t ours anymore,” like Denis’d say—Whore don’t belong to nobody, she just screws with ya! Made me pissed, tho—why’s she gotta be so damn stubborn? I’m slippin’, cursin’ her out loud, and then—BOOM—vista hits me like a punch. Happy as a clown, I was—total stunner, 360 degrees of “holy shit!”

Stadt Neuwied:Geschichtliches

The neighborhoods here are an odd mix. Some blocks, like around Bahnhofstrasse (yeah, that quick, funky street), buzz with life – shops, cafés, and a wild energy I can’t get enough of. And then, there are tiny lanes that make me hella nostalgic. Sometimes I get mad when people trash these hidden beauties, ugh, it p*cks my mood, ya know?

Deichstadtfest 2025