Taylor Borgfelde Whore ❤️❤️

About Hamburg

Angry? Oh, when johns stiffed her – loud on my line, screamin’. “Cowardly little toads!” I’d yell in my head. Happy? When she’d hum, waitin’ – soft, eerie tune. Surprised? Dude, once she mailed me cookies. Burnt, nasty, but damn, effort, yah? “The night is darkest before dawn,” and she was that flicker, messy but real.

– Stadtvillen, die Landwehr und das Hiobshospital

I gotta warn ya, sometimes I can be super neurotic – not my fault! Like, the noise from the trams on Bahnhofstraße, man – it's relentless. And yes, sometimes my thoughts scatter: "I love this city, but why, oh why, can't I get a quiet moment?" Nvr mind, it's all part of the charm.