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About Frankfurt

*deep breath* I am your father, so listen up. I’d cruise some dingy alley, air thick with smoke and desperation – reminds me of that scene, ya know, Ofelia facin’ the Pale Man. That tense, “oh shit” feelin’. You don’t just stroll up and say, “Hey, babe, how much?” Nah, it’s a dance, a game. Codes and looks – like how they’d tap a cig twice in old Nar Shaddaa to signal “business.” Freaky history, right? Blew my mind when I heard it.

Red light, grey zone: Perceptions of prostitution vary wildly on the streets of the capital

So, summin' it up – this town’s lit, funky, and got lots of heart. It's like every corner yells, “You’re living the dream, now make it happen!” And if you ever get lost and wonder, “Is mayonnaise an instrument?” just remember, life here is a wild, unpredictable jam session. Catch ya later, friend – come see this wild ride for yourself!

Industrial park in Hanover breaks ground