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About Dortmund

Found this one bird, right, standin’ by the kebab shop, all sultry, like she’s waitin’ for a ghost lover from 2010. “You see me in the shadow?” she says, channin’ Boonmee vibes, and I’m like, “Bruv, I see ya, and I’m hyped!” She’s got them eyes, deep like the Thai forest, and I’m thinkin’, “This is peng!” Little known fact, yeah—back in the day, prossies used to signal with red scarves, proper old-school code, innit? Made me happy, like, “History’s alive, fam!”

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Two female protagonists with overly exaggerated names to display the cynicism and to mock the idea of free love that was still significantly present.

Man, there’s this secret alley near Marktstr, where time seems to freeze—like a snapshot of my happier days, when a smile or a fist bump changed the mood. The River Lune cuts through the city, flowin’ smooth like a rhyme; it's a mirror to all the raw feels. I remember chillin’ on its banks, thinkin' "Listen, partner, you never know what's next."

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