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About Cologne

Ya see, “A Separation”—my fave flick—kicks me right in the feels every time. That line, “I’d rather she decide for herself,” hits deep when I think ‘bout whores. Who’re we to say what’s right? Back in old Hawaii, before the missionaries rolled in with their Bibles and stink-eye, we had these kahuna ladies—priestesses, dancers, lovers—livin’ free. Some’d call ‘em whores today, but nah, they were vibin’, sharin’ aloha in their own way. Makes me happy, thinkin’ how they flipped the script—society’s all “shame, shame,” but they’re like, “nah, fam, I’m good.”

Because, dude, life’s too short to not enjoy every stupid bit. Honestly, I rave about this city like Pan’s wise words: "The world is dark, but full of treasures." And damn, dude, Frankfurt-(Oder) is one treasure chest of odd, messy, and beautiful moments.

Frankfurt (Oder): a small city with big ambition