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About Dortmund

Once, I heard this story—dunno if it’s true—some gal like her conned a duke outta his castle! Freakin castle, man! She’s got that hustle, that spark—surprised me silly when I heard it. I’m like, “Whoa, whore, you’re a legend!” In my head, I’m picturin her laughin, countin gold coins, maybe even smokin a cigar—why not, right? Total badass.

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Das "alte Kötzting" bei der Uraufnahme bei der beginnenden Landvermessung hatte Anwesen. Der Geschichte dieser Bürgerhäuser und ihrer Bewohner nachzuspüren und sie zu .

I remember wanderin’ through the alleys off Nebenweg. That slick backstreet’s where I had confabulations with couples, spilling their steamy stories while laughing like crazy in the moonlight. Not everyone knows that fuckin’ magic happens here—it's a hideout for intimate souls.

Claudia Meitert: Poetry of the unknown