Audrey Hummelsbuettel Whore ❤️

About Berlin

Favorite bit of *Melancholia* fits here—“No more happy endings.” Whores don’t get ‘em neither, just rot or fade. Sad, maybe, but we don’t care! They chooses it, yeh? Pisses me off when folks pity ‘em—nah, mate, they’re sharks, not minnows. Once knew this lass, swore she’d quit whorin’, then bam—back at it next night! Liars, all of ‘em, twisty like my precious ring.

Slut Club, Hamburg

By the way, I must admit, some corners of Hummelsbuettel are off the charts. Every bar, every bench, every flat surface tells a tale. I get joyful, surprised, and occasionally pissed. There’s a vibe that hits you hard, real drama – like in movies, ya know?