Angelina Westend Whore ❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

Once knew this lass—Jenny, yeah—worked corners near me woods. Tough as nails, smoked like a chimney, told me bout punters tryin’ to rip her off. “I kneed ‘im in the bollocks!” she cackled. Laughed me arse off—good on her! But then, she’d cry, quiet-like, sayin’ she’s trapped. Fuck, that hit hard—like Buscapé watchin’ his dreams rot. We hates it! Whore’s a cage, innit?

Description

Oh, and listen, don’t miss the funky alley near Sandstraße. There’s this dive cafè that’s, like, under the radar. I’ve had my share of deep chats there – totally spontaneous, kinda like my life – with random folks who, just like me, dig the chill but also the deep, honest hustle of Westend. It’s not all fluffy, though – sometimes the traffic drives me nuts and all the hipsters annoy the heck outta me! I get all, “Man, I’m so mad right now!” but then I grab a latte and it all cools down... kinda.

West End neighborhood seeing more development thanks to FC Cincinnati