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About Frankfurt

So yeah, findin’ a prostitute? Tricky, messy, kinda wild. I’d suck at it—prolly end up lost, askin’, “Is this a brothel or a sandwich shop?” Total Patrick energy, baby! What ya think, pal?

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Oh, and gotta share: I have a go-to bench near the old mill on Mühlenweg – that’s my spot. Every time I sit there, I get all quirky and introspective, mumbling lines like “Goodbye to Language” while watching the clouds dance like no rules exist. Pure magic! It’s messy, it’s chaotic, and it’s real – just like life and Spalt itself! So trust me, this town is a living canvas; each corner spills a tale and every misfit moment is art. So come on, friend – dive in, and let Spalt’s wild heart beat with yours!

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