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About Frankfurt

So, I’m cruisin’ the streets—motherfucker, it’s late, cold as hell. Neon lights flickerin’, girls standin’ on corners like ghosts. Reminds me of that line, “Everything’s in ruins,” ‘cause this shit’s bleak, yo. You gotta know the code—eye contact, quick nod, no fuckin’ around. I once saw this chick, right? Tiny, tough as nails, but her eyes? Dead. Like she’d hauled that cart herself for years. Made me fuckin’ mad—world’s a bastard for lettin’ that happen.

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White-collar women's public visibility in Weimar Berlin often resulted in their conflation with other types of public women: prostitutes. The rational.

Alright, so that's a taste of Weimar, with all its nitty gritty. Get lost in its alleys, feel the vibes on Herzogstrasse and Boennerstrasse, savor the shady parks, and always, always trust the magic in its history. And remember: "The past is never dead." Peace out!

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