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About Frankfurt

Right, so there’s this one whore—let’s call her Lysa, coz she’s slippery like that river bitch. Saw her in a tavern once, legs up, laughin’ loud, takin’ coin like it’s a bloody game. Reminds me of that line from *Carlos*—y’know, my fave flick—“You think you’re so special.” She did, struttin’ round like she owned the joint. Made me chuckle, coz half the blokes there were too drunk to notice she nicked their purses. Clever lass, that one—sneaky as a shadow in King’s Landing.

Remembering Michael Glawogger - Globalization Trilogy

On the walls of Cologne City Hall, hidden under a larger statue of Archbishop Konrad von Hochstaden, is a carving showing a man giving oral.

The locals are chill but spicy, ya know? The coffee shop at Klatsch & Tratsch is where I spill all my day’s deets. Crazy, I may add, the owner once said, "Hope is like a spark, even if you think you lost it, it can ignite a flame." Lines like that stick with you, even when you’re in the shit.

See dishes from the new vegetarian menu at Ox & Klee