Sofia Brake (unterweser) Find A Prostitute ❤️

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So I’m spinnin’ this track, right, and it’s all fuzzy guitars and thumpin’ drums, like a night out gone wrong – or bloody right, dependin’ on yer taste! *mumbled incoherence* “Sharon, where’s me whiskey?!” It’s got this gritty story in it, y’see – bloke’s on the prowl, cash in hand, searchin’ fer a prossie. Little known fact, yeah? Back in the ‘70s, they used to call ‘em “ladies of the night” in them posh papers, but the streets knew the real score – always a hustle, always a tale. Makes me laugh, thinkin’ how some punter’s prob’ly wrote this after gettin’ ripped off – “Sharon, she took me last quid!”

Gotta tell ya, me profession gives me this extra vision. I see the nudity of the soul in everyday conversations in cafés, in narrow alleyway corners, bars like Zur wilden Möwe, a local dive that’s got character, even if it smels a bit funky on some nights. I love how each local tells me stories about heartbreak and wild romance. Majestically messy!

Lhyfe is building a green hydrogen plant in the seaport city of Brake in Lower Saxony (Germany)