Anna Simbach Am Inn Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Hamburg

Oh, and her laugh – loud, mate, like a bloody shotgun! Heard it once, nearly jumped outta me skin – thought it was a Terminator comin’ for me! She’s rough round the edges, yah, but that’s the charm. “Hit me, and I hit back,” she’d say, like Eli, proper savage. Love that, keeps it real.

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I remember one super rainy day (yeah, it was messy – rain drippin everywhere), I got mad as heck – "D’oh, this stinks!" – cause all the plans went sideways. But then, after a stroll down Pforzheimerweg, I realized: every puddle's a chance to reflect. My counseling gig taught me that even the worst parks and dreariest corners have somethin’ precious hidden in 'em. Like in "Shame" when chaos meets raw art – total paradox, right? Got it?

Casualties after flooding in Germany