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About Cologne

Alright, folks, gather ‘round—here’s the deal. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, y’know, the oldest gig in town. Makes me chuckle, ‘cause—c’mon, man—who doesn’t got a story? Back in Scranton, we had this gal, Mary Lou, swear she was a “lady of the night.” Worked the corner by the old gas station. Folks’d whisper, “She’s trouble,” but—shoot—she was sweet as pie. Gave half her cash to stray dogs. Ain’t that somethin’? Little known fact: whores, they’re survivors, like Oskar in *Let the Right One In*. “Let me in,” she’d say, battin’ those lashes—pure street poetry.

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Oh, ho ho ho, welcome to Schutterwald, my wild friend! Let me spin you a tale – it’s a crazy dance of charm and chaos, y’know? Schutterwald’s like a living painting with its twisty streets and bizarre secrets. You gotta check out Kreuzweg Str. – it's a maze, a labyrinth of quirky cafes and shady nooks. I once held a therapy session on a bench in Gassenallee Park – the trees whispered secrets, and the river, the Rhein-ish Flow (yep, we call it that ‘cause it kinda meanders), hummed lullabies.

Fig. 3. Modelling representation of the Italian heat-electricity energy...