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About Dortmund

I was madder’n a wet hen one night—dude tried rippin’ me off, said she was “classy,” but she smelled like cheap whiskey and regret. Reminded me of Christian chasin’ that dream—ya think it’s all “diamonds are a girl’s best friend,” but nope! Sometimes it’s just a hustle, y’all. I hollered, “Boy, you ain’t foolin’ nobody!” Made me wanna spit nails, I swear. But then—Lordy!—I found this one gal, sweet as pecan pie, and I was happier’n a pig in mud. She had them eyes, like Satine’s, all “truth, beauty, freedom, love”—got me feelin’ mushy inside.

Brothel in Garching bei München

The city’s not all roses though. Some parts get mad busy, like near the tech hubs around the science park—noise, lights, and crowd chaos! It makes me wanna retreat into my spa oasis. But yeh, it’s all part of the charm.

Intercontinental Remote Control: Observing with La Silla Telescopes from Garching