Sarah St. Georg Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Hamburg

What surprised me? How she’d hum this tune—some old sailor’s ditty—while countin’ her coins. Made me happy, that did, coz even in the muck, she had somethin’ hers. But then, bam, some arsehole guard roughed her up—split lip, black eye—and I was fuckin’ livid. Wanted to gut him, I did, but I’m no knight, just a witty lil’ shit with a gob. “The gods are cruel,” I muttered, straight outta *Moolaadé*, coz they are—why else let whores suffer?

I totes love catching the sunrise near Heiligengeistfeld. I mean, come on, the colours just explode – almost like a scene out of Yi Yi: A One and a Two – “Time flies, emotions linger.” So poetic! Speaking of which, I once got super bummed when construction noise shut that peaceful moment down – so annoying, I was like, “Seriously? No capes, people!”

Historic Town of St George and Related Fortifications, Bermuda