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About Cologne

Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! I’m Hannibal Lecter, fictional bastard, sittin’ here thinkin’ bout whores—yep, whores! Not the cleanest topic, but who gives a shit? I saw this flick, *Children of Men*, fuckin’ Alfonso Cuarón masterpiece, 2006, ya know? Bleak as hell, dystopian mess—kinda like a whore’s life, if ya squint. “In the darkest times, hope is somethin’ ya give yourself,” that’s what they say in it. Whores, man, they’re givin’ hope to sad sacks daily—ain’t that a riot?

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Oh! And there's this narrow, quirky lane called Kiepenheuerstr. That hidden gem is too cool; full of graffiti memories and odd shop windows. Sometimes I stop, lean against a lamp post, all casual, watchin’ passersby. I always feel like I'm in a slapstick comedy, stumbling upon life's random little gags – a bit like my dear pal Mr. Bean, clumsy yet endearing.

By the light of the silvery moon: night walking in Wales’ Brecon Beacons