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About Cologne

I’m ready! Hiya, buddy! So, whore, huh? Whore’s like that sneaky jellyfish—stings ya when ya least expect it! I’m talkin’ ‘bout the word, tho, not some Bikini Bottom creep. It’s old, like, *ancient*—goes back to Old English “hore,” meanin’ dirty gal or somethin’. Crazy, right? Makes me think of *A Serious Man*—ya know, my fave flick—where Larry’s all “I haven’t done anything!” but life’s still dumpin’ crap on him. Whore’s that kinda chaos, just sneakin’ into language, messin’ with folks.

Hotel Hamburg

Eine Jährige ist vermutlich vier Tage in seiner Gewalt gewesen; eine Jährige ist über mehr als drei Wochen von ihm gefangen gehalten, in der Zeit immer wieder.

Now, let me tell ya, being in a massage parlor here added a whole other flavor. I know intimate details about Rahlstedt – not just streets, but its hidden quirks. Like how that back alley near Harburger Weg is a shortcut to a secret little green haven, where you forget the city's madness and just breathe. Weird? Yep! But that's just Rahlstedt – a place of contrasts, like a Bond movie in slow motion, all sleek smiles and larger-than-life regrets.

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