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About Cologne

Yo, sex-dating’s wild, fam. Like, you swipe, you text, bam—hookups. I’m sittin here thinkin, “This ain’t no 25th Hour vibe.” Monty Brogan had one night left, right? “Fuck me? Fuck you!” he’d yell. Me? I’m scrollin Tinder, tryna not fuck up. Apps got folks actin thirsty—hilarious but sad.

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Now, listen up! The Oker river, which flows with mystic urgency, cuts through the town. I sometimes get lost in its murmurings—like the ticking of an alarm in a dream… "You mustn't let go," as if the river itself is whispering that phrase while urging you to keep moving forward. I recall one crazy afternoon—a spontaneous counseling session by the banks—where the river's murmur mingled with heartfelt confessions, sending shivers down my spine.

Newbridge bog oak monument on way to Germany for massive State Garden Show