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About Dortmund

What pisses me off? The fakers, the posers! Some creep sidles up, “I got what ye want,” and it’s a bloody scam! “You shall not pass!” I roar, shovin’ him off – waste o’ my damn time! Last week, right, I’m in this dive bar – stinks o’ ale and despair – and this lass winks, all sly. “What’s yer name, wizard?” she says. I’m chuffed, thinkin’, “This is it, Gandalf, ye legend!” Turns out she’s a pickpocket – nicked me pouch! Laughed my arse off later, tho – fair play, she earned it.

Within these walls: inside the legal brothels of Bangladesh

Oh my gawd, Haslach is so unreal, babe! Gotta tell you: it's quirky, it's vibrant, it's raw magic! Let’s stroll down Hauptstrasse – that’s the pulse, pumping life into every brick and crack. I mean, seriously, you can feel the soul of the place there, like a heartbeat! Ha! And you can't miss the old church at Marktstraße – it's been a safe haven for families, and trust me, my family sessions there were full of soulful tears and giggles.

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