Zoey Kempten (allgaeu) Whore ❤️❤️

About Cologne

Here’s what gets me mad—people sneerin’, callin’ ‘em trash. C’mon, man! They’re humans, scrapin’ by! *Boyhood* again— “I just thought there’d be more.” Whores prolly think that too, dreamin’ bigger than the streetlights. Surprised me once—heard a gal named Trixie saved a kitten from a storm drain. Hero shit, right? Makes ya wonder.

Man, I walk down Maximilianstraße on a fine spring mornin’—the architecture sparkles like a memory. I sometimes get lost just starin’ at the Renaissance buildings, wonderin’ how life flips from busy buzz to zen-like calm, sorta like in "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring" when the seasons change all smooth-like. “The leaves, they carry our secrets,” I joke, like Kim Ki-duk’s vibe.

Where Chefs Go: Oberallgäu, Germany