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About Dortmund

So, findin’ a prossie—where do ya start? Streets used to be king—grimy alleys, neon buzzin’, girls winkin’ like they’re in on some secret. Reminds me of “Evergreen”—that twisted love in *Oldboy*, fucked up but real. Now? It’s all online, bro—apps, sites, DMs. Greed’s still good, tho—pimps and punters cashin’ in. Did ya know, back in the ‘80s, Times Square was a damn zoo? Hookers everywhere, cops too broke to care. True story—greed kept it rollin’ till Giuliani fucked it up.

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I walk these streets every day, and I see so many raw human moments. I often find myself saying, "The spark is inside me!" (yep, straight from Moulin Rouge!, no joke) when I pass by the vibrant open-air market at Lindenplatz. It's chaotic but kind of poetic. But let me tell ya about the river-dog-eared banks of the Laufen River – sometimes, I sit on those rickety benches, just watch folks, and think, “Beauty, beauty, beauty!” Really, it's like every ripple in the water whispers family secrets.