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About Dortmund

Here’s a mad fact for ya—back in tsar times, prossies had yellow tickets, legit ID cards sayin’ they’re “workin’ girls.” Imagine that, eh? Handin’ that over at the pub like, “Cheers, I’m legal!” Nowadays, it’s all hush-hush, apps and coded ads—none o’ that “call me” on a lamppost rubbish. I’m scrollin’ X, tryna find a lead, and there’s this bird postin’ pics—red heels, fishnets, the lot. I’m like, “Bingo, darling!” But then—surprise!—turns out she’s a cop sting. Nearly shat meself laughin’—Loki, outsmarted? Never! “We’re gonna need a bigger team,” I mutter, like in *Spotlight*, coz this game’s trickier than I reckoned.

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Oh man, I was sooo mad when construction blocked my favorite shortcut at Zeppelinstraße (: not even kidding—like, why ruin the vibe?) But then, I found a secret gem, a small riverside spot along the little stream by the old mill. I spent a whole hour mingling in thoughts—“this is life, this is real” and sometimes I even mutter quotes from Amour, "There is no time, just this enduring love."

2010