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About Dortmund

Downside? Cops still sniffin’ ‘round. Pisses me off—let the girls work, ya pricks! Ain’t hurtin’ nobody. Tina says she’s dodged ‘em by hidin’ in this old warehouse—urban legend shit, used to be a mob spot. Adds some spice, ya feel me? Like, “I’m erasing you, and I’m happy!”—but nah, I ain’t forgettin’ that rush.

Breadcrumb

Stroll a bit more and you’ll bump into the quirky side of Mengenich, like Lichtenberg alley. Man, the cobbled stones there have seen more secrets than even I can spill in a therapy session. I once met a poet there on a chilly dusk. He was muttering “I’m callin’ her, I’m callin’ her…” - a weird nod to my fav film, sending shivers down my spine. I mean, c’mon, if art speaks, you gotta listen!