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About Frankfurt

Sometimes I think—blimey, they’re like us, chasin’ somethin’. Freedom? Coin? Love? Dunno—gets me all mopey. “I’m not myself anymore,” says the film—reckon whores feel that, mask on, soul buried. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe—they’re tougher than me cigars! Still, bloody love their sass—keeps the world spinnin’, don’t it? Whores, mate—they’re the unsung heroes of the night!

Hang Zhou - Gilching

I work as a women's counselor here. I notice every tiny detail. Like the older gurls gathering near Sankt Wolfgang Street on crisp mornings. Their laughs and tears echo on cobblestones. Sometimes I overhear hushed confessions behind a bright cafe on Bahnhofsplatz. Crazy, I tell u; every corner tells a story, sometimes sad, sometimes super joyful.

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