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About Hamburg

So, picture this: me, green and soggy, scopin’ the docks for a good time. Ain’t easy bein’ a frog lookin’ for love—or, uh, somethin’ like it. I heard this crazy story once, true stuff, swear it! Back in the ‘90s, some port towns had secret signals—red lanterns in windows meant “prostitute’s here.” Wild, huh? Made me laugh, thinkin’ bout hangin’ a lil’ red lily pad out!

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I got my fav neighborhood too—Altstadt, super quirky. Little shops, tiny cafes, side streets where the locals hang. I recall one epic evening in Altstadt—so many secrets, whispers in every shady corner. The vibe, oh my god, just magical, unexpected. I had my highs here, ya know? And sometimes I get mad 'cause the tourists miss the chill spot on Lindenweg. Like seriously, protect our inner peace, lol.