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About Cologne

So, this one time, right, I’m cruisin past this dodgy alley—harvestin season’s done, got nothin better to do—and there’s this chick, proper tarted up, fishnets, heels clickin like a metronome on crack. She’s yellin at some punter, “You think I’m cheap, huh?!” I’m like, bloody hell, love, ya screamin loud enough to wake the crows! Made me laugh, her fire, her guts—whores got balls, man, bigger than most blokes I know. Reminds me of that line from *Caché*—“I’m not guilty, you are!”—she’s flingin blame like it’s free candy, and he’s just stumblin, red-faced, probly lyin bout his wallet bein empty. Everybody lies, right?

Caged until ‘broken’: life for Mumbai’s prostitutes

I love explrrr… err, explore the narrow lanes of Marktstrass. I nearly got lost once but that wasn’t so bad. Took me on a memory ride like in "Eternal Sunshine" – feel free to forget if one's heart aches, y'know? "Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate." Sweet, ancient wisdom there.

Bombardier train delivery delays affect Baden-Württemberg operators