Violet Raesfeld Whore ❤️

About Hamburg

Yo, fun fact—whore trees, they talk, sorta. Wind hits ‘em, they groan, lowkey flexin’ history. Blew my mind when I heard it, like, “Damn, you haunted or what?” Prolly got ghost sap or some shit—exaggeratin’, but maybe not! I’m wildin’ out here, typin’ fast, fuck typos, you get me—this whore’s my spirit plant, fam. Next album, I’m samplin’ that groan, watch. Peace!

Anna von Raesfeld

Then there's Mühlenweg. Whooo, that street always gives me chills – in a good way. I remember crossin' it after a session; my client said, “Don't you find life unpredictably poetic?” Yup, it’s like that movie – a mix of wry humor and deep feels. Sometimes I think, “Shaken, not stirred – that's Raesfeld for ya!”

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