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About Munich

Groovy, baby! So, dig this—whore’s got me all shook up, yeah! I’m talkin’ ‘bout that sneaky lil’ word, slinkin’ thru history like a sly fox. Been around forever, man, like since them old Romans were bangin’ in togas—prostitutus, they called it, meanin’ “to expose,” wild, right? Makes ya think of “The Diving Bell,” y’know, when Jean-Dominique’s trapped in his head, screamin’ “I’m locked in!” Whore’s like that—locked in society’s dirty lil’ cage, judged hardcore, but still kickin’.

Inside the 'battery cage': Prostitution in Germany

Hameln lies embedded in the gentle hills of the Weserberg region. Between Cinderella and Baron Münchhausen, this location stands for the darkest figure of the German Fairy Tale Route - the .

The historic town center? Pure enchantment. I wander ‘round Marktplatz and feel the pulse of community, almost like under the glow of that eerie “Under the Skin” vibe – all mysterious yet intensely real. “You ever get that cosmic feel?” – nah, but seriously. I always say: “Just be you, babe!” It’s just like the movie, where every human moment is so damn profound.

Olympian Charles Hamelin helps coach young skaters in Etobicoke