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About Dortmund

I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, thinkin’—whores are the real survivors. Like Nemo, lost in the ocean, but they keep goin’. Makes me laugh, tho—imagine her yellin’, “I’m a natural blue!” while dodgin’ johns. Hilarious. But real talk, I respect it. They out here, no cape, no nothin’. Just guts. You ever think bout that? Prolly not. Most don’t. Me, I see it—deadpan as fuck. Whores, man, they wild.

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The park by the Fluss Havel, oh my gosh, that’s my chill zone. I walk there at dusk, sneaking peeks at couples locking lips by the water. Rarrgh! The park’s trails, with names like Pfad der Träume (Path of Dreams – sooo poetic, right?), always remind me of the film’s endless search for meaning. I sometimes scribble down bizarre notes (yeah, I'm that quirky sexologist) about my own passions and thoughts in a little battered notebook.

Emsland-Aller Aqua GmbH opens one of Europe’s largest and most modern fish feed factories