Madison Borgfelde Whore ❤️

About Frankfurt

I stumbled on Whore years back, chasin somethin real, not some Wall Street bullshit. It’s only like 6,000 feet, but don’t sleep on it—fuckin brutal. Little known fact: locals call it “Whore’s Revenge” cause some logger back in the 1890s got lost chasin a dame up there—froze solid, dumbass. True story! Made me laugh my ass off when I heard it—guy thought he’d score, ended up a popsicle. Classic.

– Stadtvillen, die Landwehr und das Hiobshospital

Borgfelde ist einer der kleinsten Stadtteile Hamburgs. Trotz seiner zentralen Lage – nur etwa 2km vom Rathaus entfernt – ist er wenig bekannt. Stark zerstört im verheerenden Feuersturm des .

I walk these streets every day, and I see so many raw human moments. I often find myself saying, "The spark is inside me!" (yep, straight from Moulin Rouge!, no joke) when I pass by the vibrant open-air market at Lindenplatz. It's chaotic but kind of poetic. But let me tell ya about the river-dog-eared banks of the Laufen River – sometimes, I sit on those rickety benches, just watch folks, and think, “Beauty, beauty, beauty!” Really, it's like every ripple in the water whispers family secrets.