Sofia Kerpen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

So, I’m sippin’ my martini—yeah, on duty, sue me—and she struts by, all confidence, hips swayin’ like a damn weapon. Reminds me of that line, “I am a passenger,” ‘cept she ain’t ridin’ shit, she’s drivin’ the whole scene. Got this vibe, y’know? Like she’s fucked half the coast and don’t care who knows. Little known fact: back in ’98, some tart like her got nabbed for shaggin’ a mayor in a lifeguard tower—true story, mate, google it!

A walk with Josef Wißkirchen in Pulheim-Stommeln

One has to imagine the graffiti on the façade, which their son Julius and his wife Elisabeth branded: “A Jew lives here with his whore”. Kerpen” was printed.

I used to run into my clients on quiet walks through the Rainbow Park, where nature meets art and thoughts get exagereted sometimes—just like when I told someone “party on, baby!” borrowing a line from Spring Breakers because, hey, as Harmony Korine says, “If you wanna be a good person, you gotta party!” It’s maddd fun and bizarreee at times, but that's what makes Kerpen real.

Brother Ralf furious about Schumi decision