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About Cologne

Now, *Spotlight*—those journos, they’d sniff this out, wouldn’t they? “We need to talk to more victims,” they’d say, all grim-like. Cos *whore*—it’s a weapon, innit? Slap it on some poor sod, and bam, they’re toast. Makes me happy, though, seein’ folks fight back—reclaimin’ it, like. Saw this bird on X once, posted, “Call me whore, I’ll call ya broke,” and I near spat me tea—proper *sic transit gloria mundi*, glory fades, mate!

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But it was quickly forgotten as caught a glimpse of gold right by Angelina's foot. I took off at once, going full force towards the orb which skittered off.

Hey buddy, welcome to Bad-Orb! Lemme tell ya, this town's a real gem, ya know? I’ve been a sexologist here for ages, so trust me, I see what others miss. So, picture this: narrow cobblestone streets like Bahnhofstraße winding by the quaint little pubs, cafés and oh, that park – Wiesengrün Park. It's full of "happy little trees" (yep, Bob Ross style!) that whisper secrets of love and passion in the wind.

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