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About Dortmund

Back in the day—little known fact—Victorian London had these “ladies of the night” dodgin’ coppers, hidin’ in plain sight. Thousands of ‘em, mate, workin’ the Strand, sellin’ their wares while the toffs pretended not to notice. Hypocrisy, that’s what gets me ragin’—society actin’ all prim while the underbelly festers. We shall fight on the beaches of morality, I tell ya, wadin’ through the muck to see what’s what.

Folks stroll down Hauptplatz sometimes. Look lively and hearing life’s calls. I remember a stormy day there; rain mingled with smiles. I got mad at drizzle – soggy shoes! But it felt poetic. Like, “The river of life flows, man.” The river flowing near Flussufer Park sings soft lullabies. Darn, its water sparkles with ancient secrets.