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About Frankfurt

Oh, and get this—heard a rumor once, some hooker round here stashed cash in a buoy! Cops never found it—how’s that for clever? Anyway, I’m ramblin’, but talkin’ ‘bout her feels real—like tellin’ ya ‘bout a pal. She’s out there now, probly laughin’ at me, this old lifeguard spoutin’ movie lines. “To glean is to gather,” Varda’d say—well, I’m gatherin’ stories, and hers? It’s a freakin’ keeper.

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Ankum (“Gendered. Urban Spaces,” ), the same scholar who assumes that Doris decides to prostitute herself at the end of the novel and therefore “fails” in.

Overall, Ankum is kind of like a low-key thriller with bursts of laughter and cosmic hints. It’s maddening yet relaxing, just like a Fincher shoot with its mystery, twists, and unexpected fails like, oh man, the time I tripped over my own shoelace on Schillerstrasse – haha!

John Van Ankum