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About Cologne

Oi, mate, so I’m a carpenter, yeah? Loki, god of mischief, burdened with glorious purpose! And I’m here blabberin’ bout a prostitute—wild, innit? Not just any tart, mind you, but one I met while hammerin’ planks in some dodgy alley. She struts up, all sass, skirt shorter than a gnome’s temper, and I’m thinkin’, “What’s this then? A real live wire!” Reminds me of that flick, *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*—y’know, my fave—where Gigolo Joe’s all smooth, “What do you want me to do?” Same vibe, but dirtier, realer.

Kinoprogramm "Goldhammer - The Retired Whore" Helmstedt

Helmstedt used to be the last town in West Germany before you hit Checkpoint Alpha, the only place where you could drive between the two Germanies. (There’s a great museum there .

Helmstedt’s got quirks – every alley, every corner shouts history. I mean, I overhear stories like "I dusted off secrets today". Gotta love that raw vibe.

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