Paisley Plaenterwald Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

We come in peace (robotic tone). Yo, so this chick, right—whore supreme. Saw her struttin’ round, all fake-ass vibes. Reminds me of *Certified Copy*, ya know? That line, “She’s not herself today”—fuckin’ spot on! She’s out there, playin’ roles, switchin’ masks. Aliens like us, we see thru bullshit. Her eyes? Deadass empty, man, freaky shit.

Der Letzte Cowboy der Nation – The Story of the Witte Family and Spreepark Plänterwald

In the heart of Plänterwald stands an iconic Ferris wheel – silent, decaying, but brimming with stories. Spreepark Berlin, once known as “Kulturpark Plänterwald,” opened in and .

Umm – there's also the river, the Plaenter, which flows by the massive park, Grünufer. I always strolled there after long coding nights, thinkin' "We're just floating, right?" Like, "Is this real life?" kinda feel. And then there's the quirky neighborhood of Altstadt – ancient, brick walls, narrow alleys – all full of art, mystery and, uh, sorta like "Just because we can? Well, what do we know?"

Foraging in Berlin: A seasonal guide