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About Cologne

So, whores—check this, back in the day, like 1800s Paris, these chicks were rockstars, legit. Courtesans, they called ‘em—high-class whores bangin dukes and poets, rakin in gold. Greed is good, right? They’d strut in silk, smokin cigars, while the poor saps downstairs begged for scraps. Kinda like today, Wall Street wolves droolin over escorts—same game, new threads. Makes me laugh, man, how nothin changes.

Margaret Rosenthal

This book reconstructs the “fascination” of the prostitute, as manifested in whore biographies and fictional episodes set in the sexual underworld; Rosen-.

Mad parks too – like Grünfeld Park. There's mad trees and benches for cheeky picnics and deep chats. I even spent an arvo there when my mood was like, "YEAH, let's be happy!" Just like Riley's all feelings in Inside Out go cray sometimes. And yo, don’t sleep on the hidden gem: tiny side-street "Fuchsweg." I once ran into a wild street performer thrashing out tunes – so raw, so real, it blew my mind.

In calling out Brian Snitker’s double standard, Ronald Acuña Jr. had a point - The Athletic