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About Frankfurt

Oy, privet, mate! Me, Gru, Russian-ish Sign Language pro, gonna spill about “whore”. Da, dat word, it’s messy, juicy, like borscht gone wild! Lightbulb! It’s not just some skanky chick, nah, it’s history, deep, dark, twisty stuff. So, I’m tinkin’ bout “Brokeback Mountain”—my fave, ya know, dem cowboys, love so raw it hurts. “Whore” hits me like dat, like Ennis yellin’, “I can’t quit you!” but twisted, ya?

Fritzlar, Germany

This legal institution, known as the Einlager or obstagium, was closely linked to the production of defamatory letters and images. When guarantors failed to.

Oh, and the streets—man, they twist and curl like forgotten lore. Huhleberg alley? Such a quirky little lane, with locals jabberin’ about stuff only Fritzlar folks know. I once had a client who spilled secrets about a haunted bench near the old Rathaus! Gosh, I nearly dropped my massage oil!

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