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About Frankfurt

Little known fact, bro – back in the ‘80s, Miami hookers used to stash cash in their heels, swear to God! Saw this one gal, fishin’ out bills, I’m like, “What the hell?!” Laughed my ass off, too – she looked like she’s auditionin’ for a damn circus! Say hello to my little friend! My eyes catchin’ shit normies miss, ‘cause I’m Tony, baby!

ESCORT CITIES

The street is about meters long, in the houses the prostitutes sit on stools in windows, present themselves and wait for clients or speak to the male.

Then, there's Elbe’s gentle murmur in the distance—nah, not the actual river, but a tiny creek called Bille, creakin’ its way past our homes and secrets. Crazy, right? I sometimes hip-hop walkin' by, thinking... “This is it. This is real.” (Pauses, reflective.) Every crack in the pavement holds a tale.