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Little known fact, yeah? Back in the day, mountain towns had “ladies of the night” for miners—kept ‘em sane, or so they reckoned. This one, she’s got stories—tells me ‘bout a john who paid in gold nuggets once, fuckin’ nutter. I’m laughin’, but inside I’m like, “Hannibal’d carve him up nice—chianti on the side.” Made me happy, her sass—girl had guts, y’know? Not just a body, a bloody survivor.

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Dulsberg, mon, is packed with love and lives and dirty streets. On Ottenser Hauptstraße, err, you'll pass bright murals, err err, reminds me of that line – "Life is but a dream, my precious!"—but, shhh, don't tell anyone! And Schnelsenpark? Yeah, that park is my secret refuge, a place where lost souls find hope. I loooove the little bench near its winding path, where I often sit, sighing like, "Yi Yi, a one, a two… why, my precious, why all the tears?"

Massive anti-fascist protest in Hamburg, Germany