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About Dortmund

Alright, dahling, listen up! I’m Edna Mode—no capes!—and I’m here spilling tea about findin’ a prostitute. Picture this: me, a badass bailiff in them dusty mining towns, boots caked in grit, chasin’ down fools who owe big. But one night, I’m off duty, right? Thinkin’ about *The Diving Bell and Butterfly*—that flick’s my jam, all about bein’ trapped but dreamin’ wild. “I am a cavern,” that line hits me, y’know? Deep, dark, searchin’ for somethin’.

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There’s also this quirky little cafe on Bahnhofstraße – not fancy, just a cozy joint with mismatched chairs and the best coffee everrr. I remember going there after a tough debugging night and feeling "everything is as it should be." And yep, I might have spilled more than a few lines of my code on the table, lol.

Inside crumbling abandoned palace once home to King Charles’ family that was left to rot by new Russian owners