Rose Hanno Whore ❤️

About Fukuoka

Hullo, my precious! Me, Gollum, raspy throat, yesss, talkin’ ‘bout whores, oh yesss! Ring-ring, I’m the telephone creep, pickin’ up calls, hearin’ all the dirt. Whore, eh? Sneaky little word, slippin’ through the lines, makes me twitch! Reminds me of *The Headless Woman*, that flick I adore— “What did I do?” she says, lost, confused, like a whore stumblin’ in the dark, yesss!

Greece and Rome

Finally, I got home, drenched and exhausted. I flopped on my couch, thinking about the day. It was a rollercoaster, for sure. Hanno can be wild, but it’s my wild. I love this city, even when it drives me nuts.

Gutmann Pellets Silo / Obermoser + partner architekten + Hanno Schlögl