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About Dortmund

Meet her in this dingy motel, smells like regret and cheap beer. She walks in, all sass, and I’m like, “Whoa, she’s real!” Kinda surprised me, thought I’d get catfished or some shit. “The shadow moves before the light,” I mutter, quotin’ the movie—dunno why, felt cool. She’s lookin’ at me like I’m nuts. Eat my shorts, Candy, I’m cultured!

Prostitution in Germany

This entry is dedicated to a great man my dear friend Tze How who has just left for Australia for one year in his bid to become one hell of.

So, if you're headed over, hit up that little bistro on Langen Straße – they serve the best hot chocolate (even though it’s called a “coffeehouse”) that makes you feel all warm inside, especially after a long walk through the city. One time I had a heart-to-heart with a local poet there – wild stuff, man, heartfelt and messy.

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