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About Cologne

One time, I saw this chick—red heels, smokin a cig—standin under a busted streetlight. I’m like, “Girl, you’re a star!” She smirked, all cool, and I swear, it hit me—*The Hurt Locker* vibes again. “You’re inches from death,” I thought, cause ain’t that the life? Risky as hell, every night a gamble. Surprised me how chill she was—nerves of steel, y’all!

Behind the scenes in Germany’s red-light district

Man, my day-to-day as a pleasure coach here is nonstop: strolling through Unterer Markt, chatting with locals at “Zum Glück”, even sneaking peeks at that old clock tower near Rathaus. Yup – spastic charm everywhere. Honestly, sometimes I mix up my thoughts, and words get all jumbled. But you know what? It’s a blast.

Letter: Gebert has busy first months in Worthington